D.Bledsoe - Lawd Lawd Lawd

Lawd Lawd Lawd

Had to call and tell my mama she said Lawd, Lawd, Lawd
Pray to God for her baby tryna ball, ball, ball
The block is hot- the block is hot-hot hot
Holla halleluja All my angels in the outfield
Blessed - blessed - blessed - blessed
Blessed - blessed - blessed - blessed
Holla halleluja
Holla halleluja
Holla halleluja

I call and tell my mama every day I hear the news
Her baby gotta ball- she pray to God he dont lose
Theme music for a God - ask the strippers up in Reno
I am good mama mama - I am good in these streets
And Im only here long enough til get back to the beach
La Playa - Halleluja - I'ma mover - drove Uber
Lookin like a hooper - he aint Never been a loser
I am a God- God gots to win
Im at the radio tryna make Jesus walk again
Amen- amen- I am big blessed
Blessed- blessed- blessed blessed
If God aint real - tell me who the creator is
Science got a hole about as big as a crater is
Famine and pandemics - Im flying in Human Made
How is it uncool to show him a little praise

Had to call and tell my mama she said Lawd, Lawd, Lawd
Pray to God for her baby tryna ball, ball, ball
The block is hot- the block is hot-hot hot
Holla halleluja All my angels in the outfield
Blessed - blessed - blessed - blessed
Blessed - blessed - blessed - blessed
Holla halleluja
Holla halleluja
Holla halleluja

Faith like Biggie wife - grew up on Pac tho'
Sky is the limit - does heaven got a ghetto?
Live by - die by- Im better than a drive by
Seen too much non-fiction - Ima write sci-fi
So when you look me up on wi-fi - you gone find a wise guy
Did a bunch of everything -Took his praise sky high
Up there like Zion - I run there like lion
Truth set you free- this is me - What you hidin?
Big cap'n - high sidin'- insides rotten
Its all about the money til its spent and youre forgotten
Devil throwin shots Im on the block like a center
I believe that hell is hot but i still rock with hella sinners
Sorry I only pray over dinner - we should talk more
I marvel at your artwork - Ive been taking walks more
I dress to make em talk more - thanks for the context
Thankfully Im blessed - like a bible in the armrest
It aint no tellin whats in store for the day
Give thanks and nothin more to say

Had to call and tell my mama she said Lawd, Lawd, Lawd
Pray to God for her baby tryna ball, ball, ball
The block is hot- the block is hot-hot hot
Holla halleluja All my angels in the outfield
Blessed - blessed - blessed - blessed
Blessed - blessed - blessed - blessed
Holla halleluja
Holla halleluja
Holla halleluja
Had to call and tell my mama she said Lawd, Lawd, Lawd
Pray to God for her baby tryna ball, ball, ball
The block is hot- the block is hot-hot hot
Holla halleluja All my angels in the outfield
Blessed - blessed - blessed - blessed
Blessed - blessed - blessed - blessed
Holla halleluja
Holla halleluja
Holla halleluja

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Writer(s): Dameon Bledsoe
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