I Forgive You Lil B
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Now, I want to welcome ya'll to.. you know, my I Forgive You mixtape
It's your boy Lil B - there's been lot of bullshit on my mind
You know, I'm just tryna stay alive and be positive- you know, uplift
You know... show love to where I come from
Fuck these niggas!
You know?
This shit brings tears to my eyes nigga, cause it's like
Fuck these niggas, man!
That's on life, nigga
[Verse 1 - Lil B]
My inside's burnt up, I'm tore up from the weed smoke
My vision out of place, I'm a hunter
I got the fiends going, not literally, but mentally
I'm on another note, the last time I've seen some real friends
Was on the TV show, and when I was going broke
They always had their comments
Leave you in the dirt and hit you where it hurts
But a man like me, I'mma work on the nightshift
Work on the graveyard even if I never sleep, shit
The American dream is to die self-made
The rich stay rich and the poor eat the grains
Now that's where the root and the source of all my pain
I was born into war, I don't want to die in the flames
It's your boy Lil B - there's been lot of bullshit on my mind
You know, I'm just tryna stay alive and be positive- you know, uplift
You know... show love to where I come from
Fuck these niggas!
You know?
This shit brings tears to my eyes nigga, cause it's like
Fuck these niggas, man!
That's on life, nigga
[Verse 1 - Lil B]
My inside's burnt up, I'm tore up from the weed smoke
My vision out of place, I'm a hunter
I got the fiends going, not literally, but mentally
I'm on another note, the last time I've seen some real friends
Was on the TV show, and when I was going broke
They always had their comments
Leave you in the dirt and hit you where it hurts
But a man like me, I'mma work on the nightshift
Work on the graveyard even if I never sleep, shit
The American dream is to die self-made
The rich stay rich and the poor eat the grains
Now that's where the root and the source of all my pain
I was born into war, I don't want to die in the flames
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