Fadeaway
Good morning, daddy
Yeah, and we can never fade away
Got God by my side
We can never fade away, no
No, gotta keep my mind straight
Eyes on the prize
I ain't got no time to waste, no
Me and Jesus we cannot grow apart
When it rains, it pours, but my team got the ark
And I hate the sores that I got on my heart
But he wraps me up in his warm loving arms
And it's dope (yeah it's dope)
I stay optimistic like I'm Leslie Knope (like Leslie Knope)
Check my clout, it ain't no purse, it's just a tote
And you can peep the detour, like a road
It just dropped, tryna cop a bus and
Hit the road w my bros
Jesus take the wheel (skrrt)
Holy Ghost in the phantom
Hear the brake pads squeal (Skrrrt)
Whipping in the Nissan Altima (SKRRRRRRT)
Got the crowd raging, raving, like it's Baltimore
We gon' ball some more
I'm gon' shoot my shot
I'm gon' call up the team
And roll up to the spot
Iced out
God with me shining
When it's lights out
No regrets behind me
Yuh, yuh
I'm alive in the son
I don't stop till it's done
Turn the bass up a ton
Spin around like baton
Team up by one
Drain the shot, and then fade away
Wait, that can't be done, cause
Yeah, we can never fade away
Got God by my side
We can never fade away, no
No, gotta keep my mind straight, yeah
Eyes on the prize
I ain't got no time to waste, no
We can never fade away
Got God by my side
We can never fade away, no
No, gotta keep my mind straight
Eyes on the prize
I ain't got no time to waste, no
Yeah, yeah
Wha!
I'm just working on my mile time
This a race, I'mma run it till the finish line
I admire, I don't idolize
Head straight, I refuse to give some idol lies
Kick the doors down of Hell's gates
My bail's paid
We cooking, and you can grab a plate
A good God giving mad grace
I ain't never fade away, that's in bad taste
Yeah, I don't care what they say now
Now, now, oh
They all looking for a way out
Out, but this my life
This my life, this my sword
I fight too much to ever get board
This ain't my own, he saved my soul
And now I'd die if i ever get low, woah
Push a whip through the king of streets
I'm a king, Jesus freak at the Jesus feast
Yeah, and we can never fade away
Got God by my side
We can never fade away, no
No, gotta keep my mind straight, yuh
Eyes on the prize
I ain't got no time to waste, no
Yuh!
Yeah, and we can never fade away
Got God by my side
We can never fade away, no
No, gotta keep my mind straight
Eyes on the prize
I ain't got no time to waste, no
Me and Jesus we cannot grow apart
When it rains, it pours, but my team got the ark
And I hate the sores that I got on my heart
But he wraps me up in his warm loving arms
And it's dope (yeah it's dope)
I stay optimistic like I'm Leslie Knope (like Leslie Knope)
Check my clout, it ain't no purse, it's just a tote
And you can peep the detour, like a road
It just dropped, tryna cop a bus and
Hit the road w my bros
Jesus take the wheel (skrrt)
Holy Ghost in the phantom
Hear the brake pads squeal (Skrrrt)
Whipping in the Nissan Altima (SKRRRRRRT)
Got the crowd raging, raving, like it's Baltimore
We gon' ball some more
I'm gon' shoot my shot
I'm gon' call up the team
And roll up to the spot
Iced out
God with me shining
When it's lights out
No regrets behind me
Yuh, yuh
I'm alive in the son
I don't stop till it's done
Turn the bass up a ton
Spin around like baton
Team up by one
Drain the shot, and then fade away
Wait, that can't be done, cause
Yeah, we can never fade away
Got God by my side
We can never fade away, no
No, gotta keep my mind straight, yeah
Eyes on the prize
I ain't got no time to waste, no
We can never fade away
Got God by my side
We can never fade away, no
No, gotta keep my mind straight
Eyes on the prize
I ain't got no time to waste, no
Yeah, yeah
Wha!
I'm just working on my mile time
This a race, I'mma run it till the finish line
I admire, I don't idolize
Head straight, I refuse to give some idol lies
Kick the doors down of Hell's gates
My bail's paid
We cooking, and you can grab a plate
A good God giving mad grace
I ain't never fade away, that's in bad taste
Yeah, I don't care what they say now
Now, now, oh
They all looking for a way out
Out, but this my life
This my life, this my sword
I fight too much to ever get board
This ain't my own, he saved my soul
And now I'd die if i ever get low, woah
Push a whip through the king of streets
I'm a king, Jesus freak at the Jesus feast
Yeah, and we can never fade away
Got God by my side
We can never fade away, no
No, gotta keep my mind straight, yuh
Eyes on the prize
I ain't got no time to waste, no
Yuh!
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Writer(s): Josiah Davis
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