God Forgives - Cam Meekins

Everybody wanna be a rap star

Everybody wanna run around with the chains and the bad bitches coming all the

way to your place

Everybody wanna be a rap star

Everybody wanna run around with the chains and the bad bitches coming all the

way to your place you can do a backflip at the end of the day

I was doing pack flips but I had to get away

No Southwest bitch I wanna private plane

Pride for my tribe what defines my name

Ride till I die but my mind had changed

I wanna big crib, bitch stop it

They don’t wanna see you hustle

They don’t wanna see you profit

Looking through my gram there’s a lot of options

Fuck pro tools, I got bars and logic

Porsche Panamera got 5 car garages

Own my own music, I’m buying watches

I don’t give a fuck if you call me cocky

Come through, give me top, then she back to popping

Shit

God forgives

God forgives

God forgives

I’m just tryna live

Man I swear that these girls got devil in 'em

She was doing cocaine, I ain’t even tryna meddle with em

They gon' say shit when you wanna come up

Just staying in the stud' till the fucking sun up

Almost knocked out… manager…cause he started fucking with my ex

But I feel that success is the best revenge so I’ll never throw hands for a

bitch again

Take pineapple mix it with the 42

Tell a chick take a hike Blue42

If I hit that kid I got more to lose

Getting drunk in the hills where the whores get loose

Rolling joints the size of King Kong

Getting paid just to rap to sing songs

I’m an icon drunk to kids gone

Ima drink this shit till it’s gone

I ain’t never had a backup

And I took a few L’s on my fall but I always got back up

I still keep the pack up

Gotta model this roll in my weed, yeah I still keep the stack up

Fuck, I don’t wanna go to hell

And I damn sure never wanna go to jail

Some days feel like ima probably fail

But when I look up in the mirror, shit I must prevail yeah

God forgives

God forgives

God forgives

I’m just tryna live