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godfearin - trialz lyrics

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yeah my grandma dead and gone
and i still love her and i miss
had to steal when i was hungry
was no food up in my kitch’
i really came up out of the gutter
i’m just sittin’ here reminiscin’
showing love but i don’t get it back
that’s why i keep my distance (yeah)

no, you can’t accomplish nothing in life
if you ain’t got a plan
if you don’t take care of your people
then you can’t be the man
don’t know if the spirit at work
so we ain’t shaking hands
i’m gonna give the praise to the lord
and let my diamonds dance

yeah they smile hard in my face
but don’t wanna see me win
hit the jet and fly away
but i’m not peter pan
oh no, we not one hundred
we stay 100k grand
hear the pain all in my voice
but they’ll never understand
the way it’s hot out everyday, boy
i’m gon’ need a fan
they way i slide ‘round in the wraith, boy
you can’t see me in
i just wanna see the heaven gates…
god gon’ let me in
i’m just tryna’ keep my faith up in this life of sin (yeah)

man, i thought i told you
miss me with the old news
i’m gonna have to give it to ‘em
i just had breakfast with my pastor
i had to listen to him
i call on god when no one near
so he gon’ get me through it (yeah, yeah, yeah)

i know i’m not perfect, i’ll admit it (yeah, yeah)
i’m just tryna put on for my city (yeah, yeah)
we got one another, boy
came up out of the struggle, boy
i just had to make a choice

know the dirt, but i’m the voice
yeah, their hatin’ is so annoyin’
how you claiming that you lit
you ain’t making no noise
yeah, they shooting videos with guns
sounding like youngboy
i just serve god and be the light
just for the young boys (yeah, yeah)

only a matter of time before me and my brother on your tv
get your life together with the lord, ain’t tryna’ be mean
cut ‘em, they was jealous, they was too busy tryna’ be me
feelin’ like i’m curry or lebron, i’m getting a 3p

you ain’t gotta hate, see me doing good
just say congratulations
taking care of responsibilities
and all my obligations

this the recipe that does it
yeah, i’m still my grandma’s rapper baby
‘cuz the day we had toys
but these ones ain’t come with wrapping paper

now the world know why god exist
shoot the devil all up off me, he ain’t stopping this
i’m in the rr but i ain’t talking ‘bout roddy ricch
need the real+deal in my life now, with no counterfeits

and tell the devil stop playing with us
the father, son & holy spirit, son of man with us
spiritual warfare, fighting demons
yeah they’re playing it tough
i follow christ, i’m with the remnant, yeah we standing up
god is calling on you
tell me what you gon’ do
when it fall on you
tell me what you gon’ do
gotta do what the bible says
i ain’t doing what i want to
gotta keep on getting this bag ‘cuz ain’t n0body gon’ want you

a thought in my head, let me put it on you
we destroy the devil’s plan, you can’t let him own you
and i ain’t always tryna’ hear about the stuff i don’t do
but i ain’t never, ever hear about the stuff i do for you

i’m sorry
moving like a ghost, but i am nothing like omari
we gon’ have a good time and go check out the safari
bro gon’ grab the lam’ and i think i’m gon’ grab the ‘rarri
i am not a rapper, i’m an artist



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