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i might forgive - jeezy lyrics

[intro]
yeah
from the motherf*ckin’ top (yeah)
yeah
i told you motherf*ckers i’d be back, n*gga (yeah)
yeah, let’s go

[chorus]
i might forgive (yeah), but i don’t forget (nah)
this dedicated to them n*ggas talking sh*t (all y’all n*ggas, n*gga)
they say he fallin’ off, he need another hit
his rap career’s done, he need another brick (huh? let’s go)
i might forgive (yeah), but i don’t forget (haha)
this dedicated to them n*ggas talking sh*t (yeah)
they say he fallin’ off, he need another hit (ayy)
his rap career’s done, he need another brick (yeah, yeah)

[verse 1]
pocket*watchin’*ass n*ggas, yеah, i swear they got binoculars (d*mn)
cashin’ out them buildings, yеah, the irs be watchin’ us (woo)
feds, they can’t f*ck with me no more, they used to stalkin’ us (haha)
quarter*bird*ass n*ggas mad ’cause they used to shop with us
yeah, this dedicated to anybody ever sh*tted on me (sh*tted on me)
all those who ridin’ with me, d*mn right, we did it, homie (yeah)
touchin’ real paper now, yeah, this sh*t beyond rap (rap, rap)
they ain’t ’bout that sh*t they talkin’, yeah, they just perform trap (yeah)
i see ’em on the blogs, they don’t never be at chase (nah)
or truist either, n*gga, let’s just set the record straight (ayy)
i’ma get the last laugh while y’all thinkin’ sh*t is funny (yeah)
what’s the goal, n*gga, yeah, the fame or the money? (let’s go)
[chorus]
i might forgive (yeah), but i don’t forget (nah)
this dedicated to them n*ggas talking sh*t (all y’all n*ggas, n*gga)
they say he fallin’ off, he need another hit
his rap career’s done, he need another brick (huh? let’s go)
i might forgive (yeah), but i don’t forget (haha)
this dedicated to them n*ggas talking sh*t (yeah, i’m going in, my n*gga)
they say he fallin’ off, he need another hit (ayy)
his rap career’s done, he need another brick (let’s go)

[verse 2]
first of all, i’m too motherf*ckin’ rich, so who y’all playin’ with? (yeah)
y’all just like to hear yourself talk, y’all just be sayin’ sh*t (d*mn)
wagyu with the truffle sauce, i just be tryin’ sh*t (haha)
hundred acres duplexes n*gga, i just be buyin’ sh*t (woo)
yeah, it’s public record that i sold my shares from avion (talk your sh*t, n*gga)
might just take the profits from that sh*t and go put haiti on (sak pase, n*gga?)
y’all don’t want me pop my sh*t and talk about the naud deal
y’all don’t want me to tell you how a forty*acre yard feel (yeah)
used to mix the yola with the sprite, i’m thinkin’ smarter now (smarter now)
thirsty*ass n*ggas, yeah, i got my own water now (yeah)
and i ain’t gotta send my re*up paper ‘cross the border now (nah)
from they account to my account, you know that route is shorter now (ayy)

- jeezy lyrics

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