Lyrics:
no more
Fuckin put me in the Barclays
This the type of shit a star say
Gimme space
& I'm up there on cloud 9
Real far away
By the moon
Do a zoom call
Fueling all my needs
Fueling all my needs
Whole city on my back
We don't attack
I let God do that
Angels standing by
They're invincible but you'll get
Grandpa lil soldier I'm stepping on shit
Speak on my name you get hit by the 556 whole clip lil nigga
Remember the day that you died that shit had fucked me
spit this flow, better than anybody else could
I put on a whole show, yet I make no dough
So they put me right next to the Hobos, just Joes
I'm prettier
points to make it a fact
Then with the fullness of God's armor keep it in tact
You know I took the good life I was given to live
So I celebrate like
number one with a bullet
Expressin' black glove love hood it down, how I put it down
This style ain't never been shit to me, why would it now?
I come forth
But God told me to go and baptize and that's where He'd step on stage at
John put it down and said, "I knew it was him
When I saw the Spirit descend
to respond to love if that's not how you live
I wanna give the world all the truth in me
Cause God he put me here to leave a legacy
To leave a legacy
I wanna
My air strikes, check these clowns like Air Nikes
Your whole team against me and Paz, that's a fair fight
Pro-black nigga, even when I wear white
We
the midnight hour (it's alright)
He's gonna wipe tears from your eyes
(it's alright)
Just keep your head up to the sky
(it's alright)
Hey, God is walking by
on it
To ruin the whole plot, was a motherfuckin' cop
He fired at me, I fired back at him
God damn, I almost had him
In a flash, my little
Introduction:
We're The Cross Movement, which is an alliance of (uh) born again believers in Jesus Christ that are trusting God by His grace
from the rope that which doesn't
Kill makes me stronger hard to feel when pain
Becomes armor for better or worse
Wound or hearse sum it up with a curse:
just rap for a sixty sec, Grayson put the whole day in
Melody got 'em all dazing, should I move out west, it's amazing
Woo, God damn
Ya melatonin going
If we two deep verse your whole block deep
Swear to God, I ain't never gon' fail my man
Money gon' come like the money gon' go
All these fake niggas
really like it raw
In the closet like the rider type of whore
By the shore, I pulled a trick on her
But I'm collect any fix when I put the dick on her
really like it raw
In the closet like the rider type of whore
By the shore, I pulled a trick on her
But I'm collect any fix when I put the dick on her
know bout sliding in them foreigns smoking thracks
I put them bricks up on the road I pray to god I make it back
I lost it all before but on my momma I
nailed to the cross
Slow down
God's ways aren't yours
I want you to know your pains are nailed to the cross
He's got the whole world in His hands
whole life like it's my sworn testimony
The truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth, so help me God
By the way, George Washington added that
So
grab the acid and a spade
Bury me alive it won't be the first time in the grave
I put my armor on when it's my time to be brave
I Never put my foot in
Spiritual armor, bring me more medals of honor
I'm not your average M.C., son, my level is sharper
The ghetto is smarter, children of them biblical authors
Spiritual armor, bring me more medals of honor
I'm not your average M.C., son, my level is sharper
The ghetto is smarter, children of them biblical authors
on a different grind
My timezone changin' up with them states
Hard for my dawgs 'cause the count on me
I was whispering to God, he put that sound on me
Pound for
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