Lyrics:
to be like you
I wanna be like you
I wanna talk like you
Be beside you
When you walk on the waters
Sleep through the storms
Blessed by your Grace
Help me
Telephone to glory oh what joy devine
I can feel the current moving down the line
Made by God the Father for his very own
You can talk to Jesus
I'm just outside the home of Christmas, now
And I'm dying, all across the shifty sand there's blood and guts
By the time I get to Jesus, she'll still be
by the way
Yo Young, Jeezy, Jizzle, Snowman
We gotta give the streets what they want man
Fuck the god damn sheet man
You gotta get it in bruh
wrote it myself by the way (amen)
Yo Young, Jeezy (amen)
Jizzle, Snowman (amen)
We gotta give the streets what they want man (amen)
Fuck the god damn
The many dark days
The times I felt betrayed, by the ones that were supposed to love me
It's the only kind of love I've known (truth is)
That's
love with you
I'm gonna talk about Christ love
So I'm gonna tell the truth
I want the whole world to know
Jesus I'm in love with you
I'm gonna talk about
drop to my knees by her bed at night
She talks to Jesus
And I close my eyes
And I think God for all of the joy in my life
Oh, but most of all
For
I'm no Jesus but I'm close to Him
We talk all the while
I'm no Jesus but He comforts me
We walk side by side
On the water, we walk religiously
at the back of the fridge
I got a view of the freeway and the railroad bridge
If I could make her come back
Just by flicking a switch then I would
I got
ass up
I'ma get in the other car"
"Aight"
If there's beef cock it and dump it
The drama really means nothin' to me
I'll ride by and blow ya
Jesus Christ
Find a religion to kill by
A true decision for a common life
In the time I felt like a passenger with Jesus Christ
You can't check me with
(No man) Hallelujah
(Cannot hinder me) Yes, Lord
(I got King Jesus, I got King Jesus)
Run it back (I got King Jesus, I got King Jesus)
Y'all
shade of red
But now you're loving on a brunette
Treating her so much better than you ever did with me
Now I'm passing by your street
Working up the nerve
performing procedures
Jesus, I ain't trying to be facetious, but
"Vengeance is mine" said the Lord
You said it better than all
Leave niggas on death's
on the bathroom floor
Darlin you know that a life with me
Wouldn't have led to more then scraping by and struggling
But Jesus loves you
Jesus loves But you're not
(blinded by the light)
Because it's blurred by the V’s, I was driven
I also was distracted by head she was giving
(she kept playing) it made us wonder
It was
planet? (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
You were created for something bigger, something greater (yeah)
And listen, you can not get distracted by your
seh dem hair wet
Me a drive by
Dem a drop top corvette
Me nah go figet
Hard years pure sweat
And nuh me gyal dem a blond, red hair, brunette
Some a try
about
Got to keep it in the vault
Talk to Jesus
Read the Bible
He will love you
Always be there for you
The one turn to
The one who's loyal
He'll never
And don't look now I'm right behind you
Coolsville
Coolsville
So perfect
So nice
So nice!
And down by the ocean under the boardwalk
You were so
turn this back on me then push back up on me
I'm not really fazed by his fakeness
I'm cut from a different cloth, engineered from a different tier type
my wilder friends
Looking for some other way to fly
And three days straight was no big feat
Could get by with no food or sleep
And crazy was
Poison thoughts in my mind
Got to free myself from this bind
I know I'm a reasoning guy
In an act like Jesus Christ
Stare into the sun
You
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