Lyrics:
is unmatched GOD stands by my back
Can be cold in a mode
When my load overloads
But I know that I won’t be going rogue anymore
So I go with the flow
Aye look everything that the devil stole
I'm here to take it back look my Gods in control
He shaping me inside the palm of His mighty hand
He said my
are fresh
'Cos you're a fish and I'm a water sign
My laid-back pimp walk is linear by design
Gold fronts soul I shotee now watch you shine
Me and C-Know
Break my back, spin me 'round (woo)
Pull my hair, it's goin' down
Got me losin' my religion all damn night
Ooh, this ain't right
But it's a vibe, yeah
way
Let me by, let me by
I got better things to do with my time
I don't care anymore, I don't care, oh
I don't care anymore
I don't care, I don't care
I
Whitehall Street, where you
Walk in, you get injected, inspected, detected, infected, neglected and selected!
I went down and got my physical examination
I'm gonna let these slide
We're the best
Look at what we drive got picnic tables on my lap getting high
In the back of that maybac and it cost five
you with my last, god
I got your back
Digga: Any bitch step outta place
I got your back
Spliff: And if I gotta co-defend you
I
of this shadow work
Demons in the rear mirror view
I'm being blessed by God's Power
Stand firm in my truth I will not cower
Truth was revealed and you got
out (21)
Pipes out (on God), all my shooters came from moscow
Got a girl in Harvard, I talk proper when I call her (21)
Baby, I'm a baller, ain't no
a level of sanity?
By my faith in God, by my faith in the game
And by my faith in "all good things come to those that stay true"
Right
You know what
by any means so my soul for sale
I got my soul for sale
Yeah, I remember them days couldn't post no bail
I couldn't post no bail
Standing on the corner
drowning in the flow
I ain't never been a hoe
And I ain't never feared my foes
All this talent man I got to thank the lord God
Signature Ap elite elite
off at 15, serving for my brother
By 16 I was a gangster, mama didn't even wonder
Shaving down IB's, serve it back for the butter
Moving fake lean, that
We enjoy this facade
Literally bet with the odds
The hand they dealt was flawed
But its deeper than scars
Praying to god my mind be unbarred
comin' true
While I'm starin' at the world through my rearview
They got starin' at the world through my rearview
Go on, baby, scream to God, he can't
talking back, bih
Back! Back!
Back! Back!
Anyone can eat this back hand!
Back back, I got a MAC in my bag!
They stole off your back and you paid for it
What ho sed de ting!
I'm back, nyaaah! You thought you got away with it, didn't you? But you didn't. No, not on your fourth little
box set of Run
flows by myself
Pour more go go gadget
I'm in Slow Mo
4 More bars
I got double though
And a couple hoes
Running in yo door
Running to the dough
Running up
from scratch
So I gotta go back on 44th and chill up at Eddy's
I'm watching for licks on the side
I'm watching for licks in the front
I got whatever you
It's His reality that welcomes us back.
Trust and obey.
There is no other way.
In reality that comes from above.
God is calling.
There's no bigger love.
"Get-Back"? (Gang)
Came with the drum and it got a lotta kickback
Water duck your melon, 'cause my boy might split that (ooh)
Got your mama screamin', I did
looking boy, 'cause
I'm beginning to feel like a Rap God, Rap God
All my people from the front to the back nod
Back nod the way I'm racing around the
Track,
more gentle and more kind
God I need your goodness
So many tryna push my patience
I've got freedom cuz your faithfulness
You got my back through the good
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