Lyrics:
clap
See that Katrina clap
God save, these streets
Quit bein' cheap nigga freedom ain't free
Feel that Katrina clap
See that Katrina clap
Lord
level now
God got me
Persevering through opposition
Shawty ain't no stopping
No weapon formed
Prospering
Not at all
Not cocky but confident
in God, I
my God, love my neighbors
Those the things I'm living by
Get through the day
Get through the night
I've been making plays
Now my money right
Been
Don't let the Word go
Now is the time
To reap what we sow
God will prosper me
God will prosper you
Cause I'm focused on Christ
In everything I do
Walk by
Smoke a blunt for me too, I'm starin' through your rearview
You ain't knowin' what we mean by starin' through the rearview
So since you ain't knowin'
Hallelujah, hallelujah, praise God, hallelujah
Ain't nothing more important than the mula
I'm with my shooter and a preacher hallelujah
When they view ya
Thru da good, n thru da bad
N let me tell ya, it get real real bad
Praise God. Praise God
Praise God, Hallelujah, Praise God
I ain't ever scared. I
Smoke a blunt for me too, I'm starin' through your rearview
You ain't knowin' what we mean by starin' through the rearview
So since you ain't knowin'
But it ain't no competing
I can't relate from the other side of the screen
The seeds we sow grew roots
Young king was born a preemie
Now my son stand
And He will come through
God will do what He said He would do
He will stand by His word
And He will come through
No weapon formed against me shall
a two
But that ain't true
If she only knew
In Christ she is loved, she secure and accepted
Never be rejected by God whose elected her
Her beauty is
I fell short hidden from the sun
But I'm in the the Son
So I know my God ain't through with me
No matter what I've done, I'm a real one
So I know my
word
And He will come through
God will do what He said He would do
He will stand by His word
And He will come through
No weapon formed against me
And remember, nigga
I was young too, let's go
Made it out the hood and some, I'm on my fourth passport
God gave me all this shit, I ain't have to ask for it
Squirrel
Uhh! It's time to Patti Duke
So shake whatcha mamma gave ya like Luke
It's Greg N-I always down to juice
Too much Hennesey make ya puke
Now I
niggas gonna see
These MCs ain't the same as me
I had a Grime hit in 2003
God gave me a body and blessed it
You see, my fingers they made Duppy, Private
Love ain't bad you made it tainted
Love ain't bad you made me hate it
Was love made by God or Satan?
Was love made by God or Satan?
I'm not sure, it's
ain't even really gotta call my gang
Got 30 on me so I'm by myself
Shorty wanna know if I dress myself
Cheated on her man like I gave her health
Told me
ain't even really gotta call my gang
Got 30 on me so I'm by myself
Shorty wanna know if I dress myself
Cheated on her man like I gave her health
Told me
John Mayer
Fuck a long saber like i ain't
Luke Skywalker I'm Darth Vader
Armed with Vegas' claw blade may god
Save em -like Bart's neighbors
Stop hating
we go through
God knows, that I'm gonna make it too
God knows, yeah
Try to conversate with God, he ain't saying nothing back
Best believing that he's
But please don't talk about me
Just pray for me and know that God ain't through with me yet
I'm just going through a trial
This is only a test
we hit our knees and tell God truth
Can't stop the way we livin' just help us make it through
When I die take me through, up to heaven up with you
Ain't nobody take my credit, got no co-sign and no loan
Yeah, yeah
Hmm I swear to God I love myself
I came up got that money by myself
Fuck that
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