ThoughGod

I know the living getting hard
But we gone make it eventhough
The odds ain't for us
Trough God
On every block and Blvd,
Street, corner, hood, trap, resident and yard
Trough God

Baigon Verse:
I gone get it Buiy.!!!!!!
Trough the Father
Fendi, Louis, Gucci, Feragamo,Prada
Still have a lot that I can give someone a lot of
No bloody shoes should have you feeling like the bottoms
Got em! That's my daily mantra
The school of hard knocks that's my alma-mater
I trying to stay away from hate and bad prana
I pray then meditate on good Marijuana
Cause only G O D could judge me your honor
Sometimes I hang out with thugs on the corner
I'm still a father husband son and a
brother entrepreneur and a brilliant performer
Sort off - it's more ta learn, do, conquer
Ive written this in a Hyundai Elantra
But one day it'll be a Daimler
Through the - Heavenly Father
If it comes from any entity else then why bother

Holdup hold up wait a minute,Baigon back it up
I'm Laying vocals on this track Luke G Lets stack it up
Im on my hustle, grizzy, grind. No one can tell me nuttin
IRAP4JESUS that's the only way that I be stunting
Because He changed my life and it's only through God
Man I was living trife, for My Lord I hustle real hard
Cuz y'all can't see my pain,
through the summer storms and rain.
Many nights feel insane. Can you see what's in my brain
But yet my daddy Reign.
And I ain't talking-bout Ulysses
Then He rose again, for anyone of those who diss us
It's only through God, that I'm even here today
So I give him praises, and it's each and every way
I Been broke and shot at
Looked in my face and lied at
Man I don't smoke and I don't drink they in my space say try that
It's only through God i don't worry about the past
Cuz everything I do for him, I know is gonna last
That's why I love God, I hope you love Him too
It's only by him grace and mercy that's I make it through
I'll never still his shine, I give him all the Glory

Baigon Verse:
Trough God we come together to share with one another
Break bread with one another
It's only through God the father I'm blessed with sons and daughters
I try to obey his orders,
It's true sometimes I falter
But only God I call on to
Alter all thats wrong
Ease and calm the storm
Be my shield to deflect any weapons formed
Guess that's just the norm
But I still reppin for him
As the blessings come
I ya thank him for em

I know the living getting hard
But we gone make it eventhough
The odds ain't for us
Trough God
On every block and Blvd,
Street, corner, hood, trap, resident and yard
Trough God

This one is for the most highly highly highly 2x
This one is for the Almighty Mighty Mighty 2x



Credits
Writer(s): 0, Obafemi Hawk, Divito Bodie
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