J Hus
Lord Forgive Me
[Hook: J Hus]

These roads ain't safe, that's why my mummy pray for me
That's why my tool always stays with me
Tell a fuckboy stay away from me
And these n***as, and these n***as wanna play with me
Why you gotta do that? Like you never knew that
Man'a go there and leave em slumped like 2Pac
They wanna see me lose my cool
Lord forgive me if I use my tool

[Verse 1: J Hus]

These n***as keep talking
I don't make no noise
Big dotty separate the men from the boys
Brought my gym bag, put my hoodie up
Leave the scene lookin ew, then I boogie out
Ask Wenger, I couldn't care if you're bolo
I got a team full of gunners, my strip is a no go
I don't give a donkeys bout you n***as
I'm in Westfield, spending monkeys with gorillas
Let these fuck boys kill me, astaghfirullah
So when I went blackbox I was strapped in the car
Lord forgive me the way I'm living is wrong
Paigons hiding so I shanked up some innocent dons
Trust me, my shank game serious
I'm sexy when I smile but my straight face hideous
These bitches moving bookey I don't love no yats
Mi nuh trus nobody, I just want mostacks
[Hook]

The roads ain't safe, that's why my mummy pray for me
That's why my tool always stays with me
Tell a fuckboy stay away from me
And these n***as, and these n***as wanna play with me
Why you gotta do that? Like you never knew that
Man'a go there and leave em slumped like 2Pac
They wanna see me lose my cool
Lord forgive me if I use my tool

[Verse 2: Yung Bush]

Forgive me Lord I been hitting these cells
Please save me cause right now I feel like I'm sitting in hell
I burnt the bridges with some n***as that's sitting in jail
Still a rap boy, but I burnt some rap n***as as well
I swear to God I only took 2 and a bit
The way he's acting you'da thought I took a brick
You woulda thought I sent his sister on a trip
You woulda thought I took that silly n***a's bitch
I let you know right now that me and them n***as ain't friends
And I don't really fuck wid' em don't need to pretend
Cus back that ramsey and we ran them man outta the ends
Next time he out there man he probably see me with a skeng
So Lord forgive me man, try'na put bread on my head that n***a ain't even got 50 grand
So stop talking shit and spreading these rumours just come link me fam
Just come link me man
I'm out in Iraq I don't need no gang
N***a we don't no gang
[Hook]

These roads ain't safe, that's why my mummy pray for me
That's why my tool always stays with me
Tell a fuckboy stay away from me
And these n***as, and these n***as wanna play with me
Why you gotta do that? Like you never knew that
Man'a go there and leave em slumped like 2Pac
They wanna see me lose my cool
Lord forgive me if I use my tool