Multiply

If he supply it
I'll multiply it
If he provide it
I'll multiply it
If he supply it
I'll multiply it
If he provide it
I'll multiply it

Gimme the booth
I'll give you the truth
Gimme the seed
I'll give you the fruit
Can't give you the juice
Cause you got your own squeeze
You say you good with a bag
Ima use mine for some grocery's
Whatever gimme the gas
To get to these blessings with no sneeze
Talking resources, got options
Right at the tip of my fangers
Got some voice notes in my pocket
A couple gon turn into bangers
I feel like I was created
So I could be a creator
I knew it wasn't enough
To send up a prayer
So

Took all of the wishing and the hoping I did
Put that shit in motion laid it brick by brick
God gave me a blessing and I multiplied it
I multiplied
I multiplied
I know if I give it then I get it times ten
Always said if I ain't have a dollar, I'm rich
Give the kid a penny and I'll multiply it
I'll multiply
I'll multiply

If he supply it
I'll multiply it
If he provide it
I'll multiply it

There were times I thought I had nothing
My reputation was in the mud
I thought karma finally caught up and
I thought God was gon' pull my plug
But there's something bout
When that struggle don't kill you
And that thing you thought would destroy you
Fuck around and build you
I flip everything that come at me
Got me doing gymnastics
Take everything that I have, as long as I have me

Took all of the wishing and the hoping I did
Put that shit in motion laid it brick by brick
God gave me a blessing and I multiplied it
I multiplied
I multiplied
I know if I give it then I get it times ten
Always said if I aint have a dollar, I'm rich
Give the kid a penny and I'll multiply it
I'll multiply
I'll multiply

If he supply it
I'll multiply it
If he provide it
I'll multiply it
If he supply it
I'll multiply it
If he provide it
I'll multiply it



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Writer(s): Jordyn Dodd-waddington
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