I grew up in a neighborhood - where I connected wit my friends
(Where I connected wit my friends)
I don't care if they right or wrong - just forgive us for our sins
(Please forgive us for our sins)
I got a lot of niggas dead and gone - and even more up in the pin
(But even more up in the pen)
To hear the judge say you ain't coming home - you won't see the lights again
(You won't see the lights again)
Please forgive us for our sins (Please forgive us for our sins)
Please forgive us for our sins (Please forgive us for our sins)
Please forgive us for our sins (Please forgive us for our sins)
Please forgive us for our sins (Please forgive us for our sins)
It's kinda crazy how real niggas relate
And it's always a fake nigga think another nigga fake
It's kinda how all of my niggas get to that cake
And a lot of niggas sit back talk about us and debate
But I couldn't wait I had to get that bread
Still look out for my nigga who got sent up state up feds
And I still make sure that I got money on them books
Life's a bitch but we all grew up - started out as crooks
I grew up in a neighborhood - where I connected wit my friends
(Where I connected wit my friends)
I don't care if they right or wrong - just forgive us for our sins
(Please forgive us for our sins)
I got a lot of niggas dead and gone - and even more up in the pin
(But even more up in the pen)
To hear the judge say you ain't coming home - you won't see the lights again
(You won't see the lights again)
Please forgive us for our sins (Please forgive us for our sins)
Please forgive us for our sins (Please forgive us for our sins)
Please forgive us for our sins (Please forgive us for our sins)
Please forgive us for our sins (Please forgive us for our sins)
Sometimes it's hard to listen you gotta go through it
Sometimes they won't believe you sometimes you just gotta prove it
Sometimes you gotta get out here and get it
Sometimes you gotta go off on a mission
Sometimes niggas switch up and they'll start acting like bitches
Sometimes you gotta reevaluate and keep yo distance
Sometimes every card you get dealt ain't gon be an Ace
Sometimes they talk behind yo back but they always smile in yo face
I grew up in a neighborhood - where I connected wit my friends
(Where I connected wit my friends)
I don't care if they right or wrong - just forgive us for our sins
(Please forgive us for our sins)
I got a lot of niggas dead and gone - and even more up in the pin
(But even more up in the pen)
To hear the judge say you ain't coming home - you won't see the lights again
(You won't see the lights again)
Please forgive us for our sins (Please forgive us for our sins)
Please forgive us for our sins (Please forgive us for our sins)
Please forgive us for our sins (Please forgive us for our sins)
Please forgive us for our sins (Please forgive us for our sins)