[Intro]
(Damn, Jam, this shit a vibe)
Yeah, whole 'lotta Good Money (Josh Coleman)
Whole 'lotta Good Money Global
Haven't been to church in a minute, I’m still sinning and sinning
Hope the Lord can forgive a demon child
Hope the Lord can forgive a demon child

[Chorus]
Haven't been to church in a minute, I’m still sinning and sinning
Hope the Lord can forgive a demon child
Momma told him stay from out the streets but he was wild
Sticks and puzzles, all he know is get 'em down
And go and hit a lick if you ain't got it where we 'round
Lost my bro, it hurt me deep, you see my face and it’s a frown
Yeah, I smoke in the air, another opp', he on the ground
Tatiana, she a bust down, the gang tryna fuck around
Ain’t worriеd about your boyfriend, and he know not to fuck around A lettеr to the Lord, I hope you forgive a demon child

[Verse]
Send me somebody that’s really gon' hold me down
My heart long, broke, and left with a frown
It's a dark, dark road I can’t see down
And yeah, I know, Lord, what comes up must come down
But no, Lord, don’t let these dead presidents turn me down
Tryna call me home when I get close to death, I turn around
No, Lord, there go another opp' again, I’m like, "Oh Lord"
Where them sticks at? Knock 'em off, here you go, Lord
When I die, I just hope I’m in a Rolls Royce
Lord, forgive a demon child
[Chorus]
Haven't been to church in a minute, I’m still sinning and sinning
Hope the Lord can forgive a demon child
Momma told him stay from out the streets but he was wild
Sticks and puzzles, all he know is get 'em down
And go and hit a lick if you ain't got it where we 'round
Lost my bro, it hurt me deep, you see my face and it’s a frown
Yeah, I smoke in the air, another opp', he on the ground
Tatiana, she a bust down, the gang tryna fuck around
Ain’t worried about your boyfriend, and he know not to fuck around A letter to the Lord, I hope you forgive a demon child