Music Video
SAVINGG RATEE
Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
malachi I hollins
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
malachi I hollins
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
malachi I hollins
Ingenieur:in
Lyrics
Yeah, He can add you to the saving rate uh-huh, yeah
And just for that we gon celebrate
Yeah, if the devil gon' tempt he gon' die today
Reading scripture, I throw it in his face
On my knees, I've been praying' for a better days
Oh, snap, yeah
He be working up night and day, this ain't Instagram, you cannot follow me
I'm not God, you barely don't call on me
And my God. I know your one call away
Jesus Christ, intercepted my call today
Reading annual, this ain't no holiday
You can play this song in your mama's face
Yeah, I tried to tell him something' I tried to give him woah
I tried to tell him something' that they don't really know
Yeah, it's written in your soul
I'm gon' do what I'm post, what I'm post too
Like up in my dome, it got changed up
I feel like Kobe from the three, cause I gotta jump
And my God really blessing' me, Yeah, I gotta jump
I'm tryna tell them how it be, He can touch ya
Yeah, yeah
All of my life, I've been searching' aye
Ain't nothin' change till He found me
Ima go mix it up just like lemonade
Ima go get enough just to give away
Ima go get it now just to give it out
Ima servant of Christ, so I serve now
Till I fly off this earth and I go out
Huh, yeah
He can add you to the saving rate uh-huh, yeah
And just for that we gon celebrate
Yeah, if the devil gon' tempt he gon' die today
Reading scripture, I throw it in his face
On my knees, I've been praying' for a better days
Oh, snap, yeah
He be working up night and day, this ain't Instagram, you cannot follow me
I'm not God, you barely don't call on me
And my God. I know your one call away
Jesus Christ, intercepted my call today
Reading annual, this ain't no holiday
You can play this song in your mama's face
Thank you, Jesus
Every single day, we need ya
I'm like every single day, I need ya
I ain't only finna pray when I need some
Yeah, I can praise The Son
This is not about your life or your Decents
This about His life, cause He saved us
Saved us, saved us
It's hot up in the summertime
Guess what, you is gon' be fine
Guess what, Satan get behind
His word gon' sting, no beehive
Woah, yeah
Yeah, He can add you to the saving rate uh-huh, yeah
And just for that we gon celebrate
Yeah, if the devil gon' tempt he gon' die today
Reading scripture, I throw it in his face
On my knees, I've been praying' for a better days
Oh, snap, yeah
He be working up night and day, this ain't Instagram, you cannot follow me
I'm not God, you barely don't call on me
And my God. I know your one call away
Jesus Christ, intercepted my call today
Reading annual, this ain't no holiday
You can play this song in your mama's face
Written by: malachi I hollins
