What Time Is It (Remix)

What Time Is It

Come on give Him praise
Till you hands fall off
Didn't He pay them bills
When you pocket said Naw
Didn't you keep yo job
When you had to call off
Yo girl tried to flex, but
You didn't go off
The world is zigzagging
But He keep you steady
He be settin' up the game
Just to keep you ready
Satan at yo door, uh
You ain't home
It's like he poured a bowl of cereal
But the milk was gone

Yo mama told you
Boy stay out them streets
She said come to church with me
To hear the preacher preach
But you thought what you was missing was gon be the way
Til da street called in yo marker and you had to pay
If it wasn't for God's grace
And the way He made
Yo hands wouldn't be up
Right now just to give Him praise
Don't conform to dis world
And know He da boss
Com on give Him praise
Til yo hands fall off

The praise don't stop
What time is it

In a world of sin stay blessed up
Natural no nip tuck
God calls I wake up
No drank left I'm fresh cup
Yeah he poured up so drank up
Scream God no hush hush
God Gang no lust lust
She snaked up don't trust trust
The praise don't stop
No more walking with the demons
No more caught up in the seasons
God's love is all I'm seeking
That money got you tweaking
Celibate know I ain't freaking
No time for all the peaking
No sin is all I'm dreaming
God Gang, I did that
Creeping the town
Like an old Cadillac
Call me Joe Biden
Cause money I stack
We're building better
I promise you that
Inflation high
I'm feeling the pack
I hop in the car
I'm finna go Jack
BLM dumb
You know they gone slack
Pull up and stick up
Then I'm heading back
I got the votes
I'm doing the dash
I got that itchy
Im scratching my rash
Whipping and swerving
I'm dropping some cash
I'm in a suit
You know I got splash
KJ the name
Victory game
Swindle for years
Low key insane
I'm just a puppet
They pulling my strings
Lost all my mental
From praising his name

The praise don't stop
What time is it



Credits
Writer(s): Kinley Pink
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