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Whenever I step in this thing, I'ma talk my stuff See, you can tell by calling my bluff Enough, you ain't got no right to judge What? Mhm (FarangDan) Yeah (Shoutout David) Yeah Four plus four, I've ate, they hate every time I drop, how greedy Like Jesu, I'm breaking the bread with my brothers Keep to myself? How cheeky Set free from sin, hallelujah Like when Eugy says, "DC Tres", uno What I was aiming for, waiting for, but God said be (Slow) Yo, Tasha Cobbs, I can relate, pray I break every chain Near my destiny, still I'm a child Always humble when they say my name (When they say my name) Entertain bad vibes, oh my, can't say the Lord's name in vain Ugh, shame, I see a stain, pride cleanse me, Lord, make it rain Feelin' blessings upon blessings (Fallin' on me) when I leave the crib Holy water cleansin' (Pourin' on me) if I'm near to sin Watchin' how I'm movin', judgin' me on how I'm witnessin' Inner me say hit that bin, but forgiveness glistenin' Pipe down, respectfully, why do you judge me for? Huh What do you want me for? Mind your own, why do you front me for? You heard it was done before to Christ So why you doin' the same? Ain't makin' you feel ashamed? Talkin' loads, not much to gain Pipe down, respectfully, why do you judge me for? Huh What do you want me for? Mind your own, why do you front me for? You heard it was done before to Christ So why you doin' the same? Ain't makin' you feel ashamed? Talkin' loads, not much to gain Second coming, watch the space like CCTV On your own remote, so you're on like TVs T-O-P where you be at, they'll try and bring you to the bottom I fought their energy 'cause they were running out of options Running for grace, and I got it (Got it) Sin is spilling got to mop it (Mop it) G-O-D paid for every single price So the fame and glory I ain't cop it (No way) See them waiting till I'm flopping (Huh) How do I know if I'm straight P? Seen how sweet the whole south was giving me, ho, that's amazing grace Blessings upon blessings (Fallin' on me) when I leave the crib Holy water cleansin' (Pourin' on me) if I'm near to sin Watchin' how I'm movin', judgin' me on how I'm witnessin' Inner me say hit that bin, but forgiveness glistenin' Pipe down, respectfully, why do you judge me for? Huh What do you want me for? Mind your own, why do you front me for? You heard it was done before to Christ So why you doin' the same? Ain't makin' you feel ashamed? Talkin' loads, not much to gain Pipe down, respectfully, why do you judge me for? Huh What do you want me for? Mind your own, why do you front me for? You heard it was done before to Christ So why you doin' the same? Ain't makin' you feel ashamed? Talkin' loads, not much to gain Three, three, to the three, three, three, uh Three, three, to the three, three, three, three, three, uh Not one, not two, not four or five, you're a ten It's 3, DCT No excuses at all If he can love Judas, I can do the same Man, that's real
Writer(s): Daniel Chenjerai Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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