Lyrics:
mama
Baby's done quit me
Ain't said a mumblin' word
It were nothin' that she know'd, Lord
It's something she had heard.
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tell?
Whole team turning 30 like that album by Adele
Its 90Sitcom like fresh prince or saved by the bell
Them streams don't count if you just playing em
You're fucked, little friend, a voice in your head
Looks who appeared
A killer with beard
So patchy reminds me of albums you did
A grand puppeteer
I need less of me
I pray that you hear me Oh Lord
You are restoring my soul
I never thought I'd make it out
In a chokehold down for the count
Never
myself
Homies losing confidence in music
I could start to tell
But I still dropped my album
By the week it just kept doing well
Used to think my mama hate
, obedience is better than sacrifice
By His grace I'm lasting, Lord you give me my heart's desires
And some things only come out through praying, fasting
Ready
Come, Thou Fount of ev'ry blessing, tune my heart to sing Thy grace.
Streams of mercy, never ceasing, call for songs of loudest praise.
Teach me
Come, Thou Fount of ev'ry blessing,
Tune my heart to sing Thy grace.
Streams of mercy, never ceasing,
Call for songs of loudest praise.
Teach me
cheaper by the batches
Way before the days of track streams
And the datpiffs
Socials weren't go make em gravitate
Talent was the magistrate
My hooks
If I could count my blessings and name them one by one
I'd write a book so everyone could read
I'd start each line with "Glory" and end with "Praise
Then that Word hit me and unblinded me
Jesus paid a price for me
That's how I gained the right to be the
Son of God I'd like to be
Changed my heart, gave
is better than a thousand elsewhere
One day with You, Lord, is better than a thousand elsewhere
In the glory of Your presence
There's no place I'd
Welcome to the love album
You could’ve been anywhere in the world, but you’re here with me and I appreciate that
Through my journey of 30 some odd
better than living like this
I cannot resist You Lord
I'm lifting you higher, higher
There's nothing that I'd rather do
A sweet elevation of praises
better than living like this
I cannot resist You Lord
I'm lifting you higher, higher
There's nothing that I'd rather do
A sweet elevation of praises
on water,
So crip walkin' is not for me
Sometimes God gives you detours
Had to take the D train to 161 then got on the 4
But I aint trippin, Lord give me some
trynna to take me Out each year trynna swap hope n faith with doubts and fear there's a battle for our souls lemme make this clear
Demons don't fight fair
even through the pain
I give praise to my Heavenly Father
Last album wasn't no 10
So that means I gotta go harder
They say Greg you went in
I say, man, I
to give You a chance
I praise You with song, I praise You with dance
I'm seeking You out but feel in a trance, uh
But something inside, it tells me to hold
like this
Take a shot forget a miss
Chargin up my battery
Positive calories
Don't you mind my salary
I know God proud of me
Everybody want to meet him
Come Thou fount of every blessing
Tune my heart to sing Thy grace
Streams of mercy never ceasing
Call for songs of loudest praise
Teach me some
to intrigue me ain't easy
Unless you bringing them bad beasies in three-bies
We be having them louder than one-ninety-four dB
Organ, grinding, so they pour
it (let me get some more vocals, yo) (ay, ay, ay, ay)
Turn me up though, I'ma just do it (woo, woo, woo, woo)
See the pretty young girl
j'fais pas d'économie, j'dépense à mesure genre course
Rap, bike, j'me r'pose quand j'm'essouffle
J'fais des couplets tout découpé, hors des mesures,
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