Akwrd and Darrell Duckett - Confessions

Tonight I may me down to sleep
I pray to the lord my soul to keep
cnd if I die before I wake
I pray to the lord my soul to take

I got confession
Lord i been flexing
These niggas testing me
I got confessions
I'm second guessing
Baby mamma stressing me
I got confession
Lord im regressing
Hope you see the best in me
I got confessions
I got confession
I got confession
I got confessions
I got confessions
Nigga can't get no sleep
Mamma rae rest in peace
I got confessions
Really been feeling so weak
cll I ever do is weep
I got confession
(Please lord forgive me)
I got confessions
(Won't you forgive me)
I got confession
(Yeah yeah)
I got confession
(Yeah yeah)

Member when I use to sleep in the whip outside
(Outside)
It took everything in me to not cry
(Not cry)
But it wasn't enough to not have red eyes
(Red eyes)
Nobody was there
Maybe this was fair
For the shit that I hide
Making people jealous
(Jealous)
Grooving like I'm stellar
(Ooooo)
Feeling like I'm better
(Yeah)
When I'm dancing with devil
(Bad)
We be steaming like a kettle
(Hot)
On the road to never never
(Stop)
Keep me tied up like a pretzel
(Why)
But he promised me the cheddar
Tell me how you hate me
We from the same side
They pin that badge up on your chest
But you a bad guy
Keep asking for change but its on stand by
Pray for your sins pray for my sins I hope we all fly

I got confession
Lord i been flexing
These niggas testing me
I got confessions
I'm second guessing
Baby mamma stressing me
I got confession
Lord im regressing
Hope you see the best in me
I got confessions
I got confession
I got confession
I got confessions
I got confessions
Nigga can't get no sleep
Mamma rae rest in peace
I got confessions
Really been feeling so weak
cll I ever do is weep
I got confession
(Please lord forgive me)
I got confessions
(Won't you forgive me)
I got confession
(Yeah yeah)
I got confession
(Yeah yeah)

Pray to the lord that them people don't listen
Just to be honest my neck is on glisten
When I be riding I keep me a pistol
If she a baddie I probably hit it
I been up grinding like too many nights
Growing up I got in too many fights
Only do wrong when I wanna do right
Roll me a wood just to sleep through the night
Really don't get much sleep
Too many my homies gone rest in piece
Baby mama keeping on stressing me
Have to hustle can't afford the charge
Used to get it soft and turn it hard
Used to take a couple people cars
Looking for love I thought I found the shit
Barbie turned out to be counterfeit
Me an the dawgs blew a pound to this
Gave the bro such a fire verse
I probably could've got a pound for it
Me and my demons playing tug of war
I really don't who's winning
Good people doing bad things
Tell me is it really even sinning
Growing up I never had shit

Written by:
Darrell Duckett, Josh Teeters

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