childlike cici & mike teezy - band and a drummer lyrics
[intro: mike t++zy]
yeah, ayy, oh, g. rose
ayy, it’s your boy mike t++zy
childlike cici (sheesh)
[verse 1: mike t++zy]
i’m a drummer so i come equipped with the sticks (sticks)
no guns, man i’ve been abandoned
when i’m in trouble, god come in the knick of time
ain’t talkin’ ’bout tenet
he opened the door and i’m tryna be close
so i humbled myself and i ran in (ran in)
walk in the house of god
they speakin’ in tongues, ain’t talkin’ ’bout spanish
like si se puede (what he say?)
i can do anything ’cause he with me (i can)
that’s phillipians 4:13
if you ain’t read your word then you need to get with it (gotta be with it)
i ain’t jumpin’, no need to be wit’ it (ah)
don’t be one of the fools that i pity
i ain’t chasin’ the cheese like it’s fetty (i ain’t doin’ that)
i ain’t talkin’ ’bout wap
he soon to return, is you ready or not? (let’s go)
[chorus: childlike cici]
and i run to the king like, not from him
he gave me the flow
the beat got a band and a drummer
they told me to flip for some numbers
i told ’em i’m flippin’ to numbers
the bible’s a vibe
i don’t gotta rap ’bout my body or show up to parties
or pop on a molly to vibe
i ain’t gotta hate on n0body (uh, uh)
i’m covered on nothin’ ’cause i know that jesus provide
[verse 2: childlike cici]
i don’t just rap for the mayors, i rap for the rahab
what i look like chillin’ with satan when i’m in the presence of god with jesus advocatin’
huh, holy spirit permanent in me
now they feelin’ chills when i’m talkin’
told ’em praise god, that’s g+o+d
not c+i+c+i, ayy
filled with the spirit
i’m focused on god, he crafted my lyrics
ain’t worried ’bout beatin’ percussions (come on)
i tell ’em to chill, they buggin’, huh
i told ’em to focus on love and they tell me to focus on somethin’ else
they nitpick, half that stuff ain’t biblical (nah)
now the word for yourself, that’s critical, come on
[chorus: childlike cici]
and i run to the king like, not from him
he gave me the flow
the beat got a band and a drummer
they told me to flip for some numbers
i told ’em i’m flippin’ to numbers
the bible’s a vibe
i don’t gotta rap ’bout my body or show up to parties
or pop on a molly to vibe
i ain’t gotta hate on n0body (uh, uh)
i’m covered on nothin’ ’cause i know that jesus provide
[verse 3: childlike cici]
big jireh, if he said to go i’ma go
yeah, i’m pushin’ the gas
how do i eat on beats, i fast
i’m tryna show ’em the path
new day, new mercy, you are not tryna curse me
you and the devil tryna play me
even when the path a lil’ murky
he rubbed me clean, pearly
when they thought i was bein’ dramatic
i run to the king like a fiend or an addict
i need what he got
i go to his throne, i be prayin’, i’m pressin’ in
i gotta seek it a lot
devil plot but yet to prevail
jesus paid the price, yeah, i’m out on bail
we seekin’ the kingdom first
imagine us 6:33, i gave ’em the verse for real
[verse 4: mike t++zy]
ayy, i gave ’em verse for real (yeah)
just like bananas be spittin’, the curse was peeled (woah)
tryna see churches filled (woah)
i’m feelin’ like david, that’s how i be workin’ the field (work)
while all of the people be claimin’ they armstrong
man, they be the first to me (facts)
man, i feast on the bread of life
we takin’ crumbs from eddy but this the perfect meal (haha)
[chorus: childlike cici]
and i run to the king like, not from him
he gave me the flow
the beat got a band and a drummer
they told me to flip for some numbers
i told ’em i’m flippin’ to numbers
the bible’s a vibe
i don’t gotta rap ’bout my body or show up to parties
or pop on a molly to vibe
i ain’t gotta hate on n0body
i’m covered on nothin’ ’cause i know that jesus provide
Random Lyrics
- зоха (zoha) - дождик (rain) lyrics
- new kids on the block - magic lyrics
- salta la banca - lirio boreal lyrics
- johnny darko - club beat still (in spanish) lyrics
- syrgn - kat food lyrics
- rick hayward - seeing through lyrics
- brad arthur - silver venom lyrics
- jorik flekss & yaritik666 - uajerk lyrics
- itzice - kxrvinho - diss lyrics
- malaika terry - karma lyrics