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Lord Be With Me
by Johnta Austin
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I'm workin' every day to
Keep my hands tight
I hear em talkin' to me tryin'
To keep my head right red light
Hit the brakes before I hit the headlights
A fifth of liquor got me
Feelin' like the man, right
I'm out here running through the streets
Cold feet and I can hear the voices callin'
Me and sayin' we should meet
Be discreet, but my inheritance, too arrogant
I guess I should be meek
Verily, verily I tell you the truth
Boy the money make you feel like you
The realest one to do it
Them dollas showin signs of my sickness
God is my witness
Turn a sucka to a star, misery to a mistress
Lord our Father, hallowed by thy name
Keep me from lovin' fame
Actin' thirsty like a lame
Trying to change before the change change me
In the Range tryin' to tell myself
That I'm the same me
Blame me, not the money
Yea, though I walk through the valley
Lord be with me
I'm the streets and the game gettin' at me
So please don't leave me
Tryin' to stay prayed up, still feel hundred
Goin' to live right
But I'm still chasin' money
If temptation didn't feel so good
I would never have a problem
So Lord be with me
I hear em talking to me tryin'
To keep my head right lord be with me
I can hear the voices callin' me
And saying we should meet lord be
Look, I never went on Ashley Madison
But I know some Ashley's and Madison's
I met a few in Texas, met a few in Cali
I coulda made some choices
That'd hurt em badly
I coulda made some choices
That'd hurt my family
The grace of God kept me outta death valley
I'm talkin' plenty goals, centerfold
Plenty oh see these people cryin'
Pacify 'em with some pretty clothes
Zero comma zero zero comma zero comma comma
Sign that dotted line and you'll be rich
(just give me your soul) no, no
No don't do it though
I'm feelin' kinda foolish
Just another lamb walkin' to the slaughter
Sittin' in a Lamb' with somebody daughter
Boy ya better cool it
Hey skip that new addition
I been on a mission, see that devil fishin'
If he baitin' I ain't bitin' I
Ain't hookin' on his pimpin'
Stay with me Lord
Please stand by your word
And don't forget me
Oh, I ain't always right but I'm willin tho
Let it always be you and never me
I know the only way to win is to follow
You led, you lead, Lord be with me
I'm workin' every day to
Keep my hands tight
I hear em talkin' to me tryin'
To keep my head right red light
Hit the brakes before I hit the headlights
A fifth of liquor got me
Feelin' like the man, right
I'm out here running through the streets
Cold feet and I can hear the voices callin'
Me and sayin' we should meet
Be discreet, but my inheritance, too arrogant
I guess I should be meek
Verily, verily I tell you the truth
Boy the money make you feel like you
The realest one to do it
Them dollas showin signs of my sickness
God is my witness
Turn a sucka to a star, misery to a mistress
Lord our Father, hallowed by thy name
Keep me from lovin' fame
Actin' thirsty like a lame
Trying to change before the change change me
In the Range tryin' to tell myself
That I'm the same me
Blame me, not the money
Yea, though I walk through the valley
Lord be with me
I'm the streets and the game gettin' at me
So please don't leave me
Tryin' to stay prayed up, still feel hundred
Goin' to live right
But I'm still chasin' money
If temptation didn't feel so good
I would never have a problem
So Lord be with me
I hear em talking to me tryin'
To keep my head right lord be with me
I can hear the voices callin' me
And saying we should meet lord be
Look, I never went on Ashley Madison
But I know some Ashley's and Madison's
I met a few in Texas, met a few in Cali
I coulda made some choices
That'd hurt em badly
I coulda made some choices
That'd hurt my family
The grace of God kept me outta death valley
I'm talkin' plenty goals, centerfold
Plenty oh see these people cryin'
Pacify 'em with some pretty clothes
Zero comma zero zero comma zero comma comma
Sign that dotted line and you'll be rich
(just give me your soul) no, no
No don't do it though
I'm feelin' kinda foolish
Just another lamb walkin' to the slaughter
Sittin' in a Lamb' with somebody daughter
Boy ya better cool it
Hey skip that new addition
I been on a mission, see that devil fishin'
If he baitin' I ain't bitin' I
Ain't hookin' on his pimpin'
Stay with me Lord
Please stand by your word
And don't forget me
Oh, I ain't always right but I'm willin tho
Let it always be you and never me
I know the only way to win is to follow
You led, you lead, Lord be with me
