Praise

Lookin back when I had nothing
I thought I was the goat even though I was broke
17
In college
200 in my name
Suitcase full of clothes
Yeah I gotta make this work
Work

Didn't care where I was going
Just as long as I go
With the flow
Let's Go
Let's go

Young fool
Quit buggin'
Away from home
And I'm broke
Alone
Whatchu know

I dreamed it, I planned it, I acted
I got a little further than the tip of the bat
I couldn't crack it
Couldn't figure what's missin'
My life on pause and I'm really slippin'
Mama said
Boy, your blessings been blocked
You forgot that the LORD
Gave you what now got
Give props
Then HE'll show you what HE got
You know it's a lot
More than you dreamed of

Praise
I forgot LORD
It was YOU
From beginning to the End

I gotta give praise
I flipped a U-turn
I was lane switchin'
Know who really reigns

Praise
Get down on my knees and raise my hands and say
Oh, I gotta praise
Ain't no shame
(No shame)
When you praise HIS name
(HIS name)

Worked on my dreams
But HE planned the steps
I want results
But HE says trust my process
What's the rush
You know MY timing works best
I made your chessboard
I know your last breath

Potter of my life
My life was in a mold
Shaping into details
Waiting to unfold
A thousandfold
That's gold
I better shut up
Cuz GOD's on a roll

Blessed by the best
I been a pain
HE correct
In effect
I'm grateful cuz HE keeps me in check
I know I failed
But HE loves like his best
I was a mess

HE lift me
HE'll lift you too
HE gets me
HE got love for you
Do you trust me
That's all I want from you
LOVE

Praise
Get down on my knees and raise my hands and say
Oh, I gotta praise
Ain't no shame
(No shame)
When you praise HIS name
(HIS name)

Ain't no shame
(Ain't no shame)
In HIS game
(No, no)
Ain't no shame
(Ain't no shame)
When I praise HIS name
(Give HIM praise, Give HIM praise y'all)
Praise



Credits
Writer(s): Warren Snipe, Keith Brown
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