TOPDOWN
Yeah, yeah, okay
Wait, wait
Jon Keith joined indie tribe (what?)
Yeah, I know you're so excited about it (wow, Eli)
Okay, I'm prayed up, stayed down
Look, I'm gettin' paid now
Look, I'm gettin' tribal points, I'm OT in H-Town
God said I'm rich, big bank, no chase now
Lock then crack, how I'm saved so I'm safe now (boom boom boom)
Yeah, okay
Got my pieces, send my pack
Made two albums on my Mac, if I drop, they gon' be mad
If I-uh, pop-pop like bubble wrap
Indie tribe will run the map, ain't nobody pray for that
I know all the blessings comin' topdown
Satan said he wanna talk, I told him not now
Any weapon formed against me gettin' shot down, yeah
They throwin' salt, I feel like Lot now
Yeah, I know all the blessings comin' topdown
Satan said he wanna talk, I told him not now
Any weapon formed against me gettin' shot down
Yeah, they throwin' salt, I feel like Lot now
Ayy, they throwin' salt, I feel like Lot now
Yeah, labels ask the price, that's a lot now
I turned down a pretty penny, now my Pop's proud
You would think that it was smoke the way I popped out
Yeah, blessings rainin' down like it was manna
I might put a Band-Aid on my cheek with all this country grammar
I still got the Holy Ghost and I ain't rollin' in the phantom
No designer but I know Desiigner like I wrote on Panda
I know all the blessings comin' topdown
Satan said he wanna talk, I told him not now
Any weapon formed against me gettin' shot down, yeah
They throwin' salt, I feel like Lot now
Yeah, I know all the blessings comin' topdown
Satan said he wanna talk, I told him not now
Any weapon formed against me gettin' shot down
Yeah, they throwin' salt, I feel like Lot now
Windows up in the blacked out Coup
Tell me why you act surprised when my God came through, man
Indie tribe, yeah, we too brand new
I ain't told no lies, turned the pride on mute, man (zip it)
Drive the lane through contact, if I miss it get it back
You ain't gotta foul if you ain't never down none (and one)
This ain't 'bout no contracts, it's all love and that's that
Built too different so your destination wild some
I know all the blessings comin' topdown
Satan said he wanna talk, I told him not now
Any weapon formed against me gettin' shot down
Yeah, they throwin' salt, I feel like Lot now
Yeah, I know all the blessings comin' topdown
Satan said he wanna talk, I told him not now
Any weapon formed against me gettin' shot down
Yeah, they throwin' salt, I feel like Lot now
Wait, wait
Jon Keith joined indie tribe (what?)
Yeah, I know you're so excited about it (wow, Eli)
Okay, I'm prayed up, stayed down
Look, I'm gettin' paid now
Look, I'm gettin' tribal points, I'm OT in H-Town
God said I'm rich, big bank, no chase now
Lock then crack, how I'm saved so I'm safe now (boom boom boom)
Yeah, okay
Got my pieces, send my pack
Made two albums on my Mac, if I drop, they gon' be mad
If I-uh, pop-pop like bubble wrap
Indie tribe will run the map, ain't nobody pray for that
I know all the blessings comin' topdown
Satan said he wanna talk, I told him not now
Any weapon formed against me gettin' shot down, yeah
They throwin' salt, I feel like Lot now
Yeah, I know all the blessings comin' topdown
Satan said he wanna talk, I told him not now
Any weapon formed against me gettin' shot down
Yeah, they throwin' salt, I feel like Lot now
Ayy, they throwin' salt, I feel like Lot now
Yeah, labels ask the price, that's a lot now
I turned down a pretty penny, now my Pop's proud
You would think that it was smoke the way I popped out
Yeah, blessings rainin' down like it was manna
I might put a Band-Aid on my cheek with all this country grammar
I still got the Holy Ghost and I ain't rollin' in the phantom
No designer but I know Desiigner like I wrote on Panda
I know all the blessings comin' topdown
Satan said he wanna talk, I told him not now
Any weapon formed against me gettin' shot down, yeah
They throwin' salt, I feel like Lot now
Yeah, I know all the blessings comin' topdown
Satan said he wanna talk, I told him not now
Any weapon formed against me gettin' shot down
Yeah, they throwin' salt, I feel like Lot now
Windows up in the blacked out Coup
Tell me why you act surprised when my God came through, man
Indie tribe, yeah, we too brand new
I ain't told no lies, turned the pride on mute, man (zip it)
Drive the lane through contact, if I miss it get it back
You ain't gotta foul if you ain't never down none (and one)
This ain't 'bout no contracts, it's all love and that's that
Built too different so your destination wild some
I know all the blessings comin' topdown
Satan said he wanna talk, I told him not now
Any weapon formed against me gettin' shot down
Yeah, they throwin' salt, I feel like Lot now
Yeah, I know all the blessings comin' topdown
Satan said he wanna talk, I told him not now
Any weapon formed against me gettin' shot down
Yeah, they throwin' salt, I feel like Lot now
Credits
Writer(s): Dylan Alexander Phillips, Jacob Horenburg, Jon Randle, Mykael Velez
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