Fresh White Forces
Aye
Fresh white forces
When He died on the cross for my sins
Got me feeling like...
Fresh white forces
No stains on me; I'm clean
Y'all can see that
Fresh white forces
When He died on the cross for my sins
Got me feeling like...
Fresh white forces
Mmmh yeah
Feeling like fresh white forces
Whoa!
Fresh white forces
When He died on the cross for my sins
Got me feeling like...
Fresh white forces
No stains on me; I'm clean
Y'all can see that
Fresh white forces
When He died on the cross for my sins
Got me feeling like...
Fresh white forces
Mmmh yeah
Feeling like fresh white forces
Feeling like some fresh white forces
I was dirty, I was ugly, now I'm gorgeous
Putting God in the front like a porch is
Like a Teen Titan, I'm one of the few chosen
Like Kobe Bryant, I'm clutch
When I shoot it goes in
But I admit it
Man I am nothing to boast in
See God did it
You probably should get to know Him
He coming back any moment
Heaven or hell, where you going
I'm tryna make it to heaven
He died for my sins
That's a blessing
If I was to say something
Probably not proper
My God would hit me with the autocorrect
Every time that I slip
And I fall, and I stumble
My God clean me up
Got me feeling so fresh
Yeah
Fresh white forces
When He died on the cross for my sins
Got me feeling like...
Fresh white forces
No stains on me; I'm clean
Y'all can see that
Fresh white forces
When He died on the cross for my sins
Got me feeling like...
Fresh white forces
Mmmh yeah
Feeling like fresh white forces
Better not scuff my shoes
Man I'm feeling like Nelly
I'ma need two pair
Thank God that He made me new
If you bringing up my past
I be like who care
They looked at me
While I planted my seeds
Now the harvest I'ma reap
I'ma be a fruit-bearer
Got me feeling like MC Hammer
You can't touch this
Homie I dare you
I clean up nicely
Just look at the white tee
The payment was pricey
But He still paid it
Cleaned me up
Made me new
No residue
Man I'm stainless
Tryna do the right thing
Like Spike Lee made it
Devil always wanna try me
Man I hate it
Cause this sin is enticing
It's the flesh that we're fighting
I pray that colors are flying
On the test when He grades it
Fresh white forces
When He died on the cross for my sins
Got me feeling like...
Fresh white forces
No stains on me; I'm clean
Y'all can see that
Fresh white forces
When He died on the cross for my sins
Got me feeling like...
Fresh white forces
Mmmh yeah
Feeling like fresh white forces
Whoa!
Fresh white forces
When He died on the cross for my sins
Got me feeling like...
Fresh white forces
No stains on me; I'm clean
Y'all can see that
Fresh white forces
When He died on the cross for my sins
Got me feeling like...
Fresh white forces
Mmmh yeah
Feeling like fresh white forces
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Nah-nah-nah-nah-nah
Hol' up, Back up
Nah you wasn't there
You wasn't there for me
Aye
Whoa
They said I wouldn't be nothing
Well just look what I've become
You wasn't there
When I was down at the bottom
You won't be there when I come up
I had no seat at the table
I had sustained off of crumbs
I put my feet to the pavement
I still got stains from the mud
Fresh white forces
When He died on the cross for my sins
Got me feeling like...
Fresh white forces
No stains on me; I'm clean
Y'all can see that
Fresh white forces
When He died on the cross for my sins
Got me feeling like...
Fresh white forces
Mmmh yeah
Feeling like fresh white forces
Whoa!
Fresh white forces
When He died on the cross for my sins
Got me feeling like...
Fresh white forces
No stains on me; I'm clean
Y'all can see that
Fresh white forces
When He died on the cross for my sins
Got me feeling like...
Fresh white forces
Mmmh yeah
Feeling like fresh white forces
Feeling like some fresh white forces
I was dirty, I was ugly, now I'm gorgeous
Putting God in the front like a porch is
Like a Teen Titan, I'm one of the few chosen
Like Kobe Bryant, I'm clutch
When I shoot it goes in
But I admit it
Man I am nothing to boast in
See God did it
You probably should get to know Him
He coming back any moment
Heaven or hell, where you going
I'm tryna make it to heaven
He died for my sins
That's a blessing
If I was to say something
Probably not proper
My God would hit me with the autocorrect
Every time that I slip
And I fall, and I stumble
My God clean me up
Got me feeling so fresh
Yeah
Fresh white forces
When He died on the cross for my sins
Got me feeling like...
Fresh white forces
No stains on me; I'm clean
Y'all can see that
Fresh white forces
When He died on the cross for my sins
Got me feeling like...
Fresh white forces
Mmmh yeah
Feeling like fresh white forces
Better not scuff my shoes
Man I'm feeling like Nelly
I'ma need two pair
Thank God that He made me new
If you bringing up my past
I be like who care
They looked at me
While I planted my seeds
Now the harvest I'ma reap
I'ma be a fruit-bearer
Got me feeling like MC Hammer
You can't touch this
Homie I dare you
I clean up nicely
Just look at the white tee
The payment was pricey
But He still paid it
Cleaned me up
Made me new
No residue
Man I'm stainless
Tryna do the right thing
Like Spike Lee made it
Devil always wanna try me
Man I hate it
Cause this sin is enticing
It's the flesh that we're fighting
I pray that colors are flying
On the test when He grades it
Fresh white forces
When He died on the cross for my sins
Got me feeling like...
Fresh white forces
No stains on me; I'm clean
Y'all can see that
Fresh white forces
When He died on the cross for my sins
Got me feeling like...
Fresh white forces
Mmmh yeah
Feeling like fresh white forces
Whoa!
Fresh white forces
When He died on the cross for my sins
Got me feeling like...
Fresh white forces
No stains on me; I'm clean
Y'all can see that
Fresh white forces
When He died on the cross for my sins
Got me feeling like...
Fresh white forces
Mmmh yeah
Feeling like fresh white forces
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Nah-nah-nah-nah-nah
Hol' up, Back up
Nah you wasn't there
You wasn't there for me
Aye
Whoa
They said I wouldn't be nothing
Well just look what I've become
You wasn't there
When I was down at the bottom
You won't be there when I come up
I had no seat at the table
I had sustained off of crumbs
I put my feet to the pavement
I still got stains from the mud
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Tyree
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