Fiya Spirit
Get up on the time
What the telling Me
Old head Rocking
Lines from the 70s
Keeping up wit
The youngens is
A felony
I don't care See
I roll wit the
Heavenly
God
Knowing and willingly
I
Chose to deliver these
Rymns
Get up and go
Given a goal
Sprint to the finish
While winning the gold
It was minute ago
Throwing in a towel
Wasn't wit it no mo
Tryna buy vowels
Wasn't hitting the Os
I quit
Quick
Hol up what
Listen to this
My Lord said
Wait
You bout ta hit
Pick up ya Cross
Let's get Lit
Fiya
It's That Fiya
Let's Go
Hits Different
Why is it
I'm living
Christ is it
Gift given
I'm with it
High limit
Fiya spirit
Pentecost
(Penticost)
Whoa
Spirit so
Live
All bets is off
(Bets is off)
Whoa
Feeling that wind
We taking off
(Taking off)
Whoa
It's feeling like Pentecost
(Pentecost)
Whoa
Got up in The
Morning
Feeling
Live
Lifting up
My hands
To the
Sky
Praising my
Lord all the time
Holy spirit
Be so fiya
Hits Different
Why is it
I'm living
Christ is it
Gift given
I'm with it
High limit
Fiya spirit
Never ever give up
On ya dreams
Better if ya
Take a lil Break
And getta clean
Start
Life is never
Ever what it seems
Better if ya give it
Up ta God
And just believe
Huh
The more
That think
That you
Living
It's actual
Sinning
Not winning
But giving
A hold to a
Demon
Who scheming
Nah ya ain't dreaming
This ain't religion
Nah
It's a decision
Of serving the Risen
Or end up
Prison
The one
That is hot
You get that
Vision...
Eternal living
Or infernal
Bidding
Huh
You get Vision
Now that
You Living
It's actual
Winning
You giving
A hold
To tha father
Who's giving
You life
It's That
Fiya spirit
Hits Different
Why is it
I'm living
Christ is it
Gift given
I'm with it
High limit
Fiya spirit
Pentecost
(Penticost)
Whoa
Spirit so
Live
All bets is off
(Bets is off)
Whoa
Feeling that wind
We taking off
(Taking off)
Whoa
It's feeling like Pentecost
(Pentecost)
Whoa
Got up in The
Morning
Feeling
Live
Lifting up
My hands
To tha
Sky
Praising my
Lord all the time
Holy spirit
Be so fiya
Got up in The
Morning
Feeling
Live
Lifting up
My hands
To the
Sky
Praising my
Lord all the time
Holy spirit
Be so fiya
What the telling Me
Old head Rocking
Lines from the 70s
Keeping up wit
The youngens is
A felony
I don't care See
I roll wit the
Heavenly
God
Knowing and willingly
I
Chose to deliver these
Rymns
Get up and go
Given a goal
Sprint to the finish
While winning the gold
It was minute ago
Throwing in a towel
Wasn't wit it no mo
Tryna buy vowels
Wasn't hitting the Os
I quit
Quick
Hol up what
Listen to this
My Lord said
Wait
You bout ta hit
Pick up ya Cross
Let's get Lit
Fiya
It's That Fiya
Let's Go
Hits Different
Why is it
I'm living
Christ is it
Gift given
I'm with it
High limit
Fiya spirit
Pentecost
(Penticost)
Whoa
Spirit so
Live
All bets is off
(Bets is off)
Whoa
Feeling that wind
We taking off
(Taking off)
Whoa
It's feeling like Pentecost
(Pentecost)
Whoa
Got up in The
Morning
Feeling
Live
Lifting up
My hands
To the
Sky
Praising my
Lord all the time
Holy spirit
Be so fiya
Hits Different
Why is it
I'm living
Christ is it
Gift given
I'm with it
High limit
Fiya spirit
Never ever give up
On ya dreams
Better if ya
Take a lil Break
And getta clean
Start
Life is never
Ever what it seems
Better if ya give it
Up ta God
And just believe
Huh
The more
That think
That you
Living
It's actual
Sinning
Not winning
But giving
A hold to a
Demon
Who scheming
Nah ya ain't dreaming
This ain't religion
Nah
It's a decision
Of serving the Risen
Or end up
Prison
The one
That is hot
You get that
Vision...
Eternal living
Or infernal
Bidding
Huh
You get Vision
Now that
You Living
It's actual
Winning
You giving
A hold
To tha father
Who's giving
You life
It's That
Fiya spirit
Hits Different
Why is it
I'm living
Christ is it
Gift given
I'm with it
High limit
Fiya spirit
Pentecost
(Penticost)
Whoa
Spirit so
Live
All bets is off
(Bets is off)
Whoa
Feeling that wind
We taking off
(Taking off)
Whoa
It's feeling like Pentecost
(Pentecost)
Whoa
Got up in The
Morning
Feeling
Live
Lifting up
My hands
To tha
Sky
Praising my
Lord all the time
Holy spirit
Be so fiya
Got up in The
Morning
Feeling
Live
Lifting up
My hands
To the
Sky
Praising my
Lord all the time
Holy spirit
Be so fiya
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Writer(s): Phillip Wilson
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