Praise God

This shit was supposed be simple
This shit quite close to me
It's close to my temple
My soldiers carry

My soldiers carry metal
It wasn't ever supposed to get here
This here was supposed to be this simple

Make sure it's so efficient
I'm learning a lot from these sober lessons
Liquid Courage had her staring in awe
Comparing the odds
Declaring to herself that she could not
That she could not be staring at gods

Don't look in the mirror to long darling

Ehy my nigga count your blessings
1, 2, 3 to Infinity
Do I also count when he's counting out all my enemies?
Shout out for Whitney because of that there is a better me
I really don't know what I would without her energy
So thank you, so deeply
Finally get to show the world why they fucking need me
Doing big boy moves with the fucking Mini
Too clean, no skrrr - creeping up the city
I just wanna thank God
(Thank God, Thank God)
Fuck the facts or the history my nigga, we beat all odds
(All all all)
We came far where you headed?
Everything in motion, it was done when he said it
A definition of a god, find the meaning
I'm killing the scene and I'm just giving ya'll the setting
I'm getting to the intro, man you thought it was the ending?
I'm a motherfucking beast now!
All my niggas taking plates, why?
Cos we Fucking eat now!
This is manifestation just on another level
Man I would rather die just to fucking settle
Words can't hurt me where's your Fucking pebble?
Man I'm flipping Flapjacks with Captain Knuckles
If you think this shit is fire, you should hear my mumbles
Even if I go retarded I would never stumble
Ya'll niggas say you better, Ya'll must visit Gumball
Yeah man I'm hella twisted dawg, I cannot lie
Yeah this shit is full of love, dash of genocide
Yeah they talking that Bullshit which I minimize
They tryna box me out but I maximize
Yeah because of G.O.D I will never die
Yeah these blessing keep coming, I am not surprised

That's why I choose to praise God!
(Praise God, Praise God)
Tell em all that we ball, no stress about the damn odds
I'm alive and I thrive, that's why I choose to Praise God!
Tell em all that we ball, no stress about the damn odds
I'm alive and I thrive, that's why I choose to Praise God!

This was supposed be simple
This shit quite close to me
It's close to my temple
My soldiers carry metal
It was never supposed to get here
It was supposed to be this simple
Make sure it's so efficient
I'm learning a lot from these sober lessons
Liquid Courage had her staring in awe
Comparing the odds
Declaring to herself that she could be staring at gods
Don't
Don't look in the mirror to long darling my darling



Credits
Writer(s): Kevin Blacc
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