Grave (feat. Lazarus!)
Yeah
Man up on a mission
Yeah
Tell 'em we gonna be poppin' (For real)
Tell 'em we ain't ever stoppin' (No chill)
Songs for the king I'm droppin' (For real)
Til' I'm
Til' til' I'm in the grave
Til' I'm
Til' til' I'm in the grave
Aye
Til' I'm in the grave in the casket
Shoot my shot is always comin' down in the basket
Wakka how you do it I say that's God ain't no magic yeah
Ain't no magic
Speakin' holy scriptures on these haters super drastic yeah
Aye
Bible right up on my night stand
Angels right by my side that's my right hand
I told God I'm ready when the flight lands
Let it be your will your flight plan
Pray my enemies hearin' what I'm sayin'
Tryna spread the word man I ain't playin'
The world ain't my home I ain't stayin' yeah
Aye
Okay turn these speakers up yeah to the max (To the max)
Not just spittin' bars I'm spittin' facts (Spittin' facts)
Do it for the savior not for stacks (Not for stacks)
God looked down he said he got my back
He got my six
If I get the bucket he get the assist
Devil tryna block me but he got' miss
Imma go tell 'em he dismissed
I could go ice up all my wrist
Man I could fall away I gotta resist
I gotta stay with the spirit I'm hoping' you hear it prepare for the moment of bliss (Bliss)
Yeah
Tell 'em we gonna be poppin' (For real)
Tell 'em we ain't ever stoppin' (No chill)
Songs for the king I'm droppin' (For real)
Til' I'm
Til' til' I'm in the grave
Til' I'm
Til' til' I'm in the grave
Yuh aye
Fresh up out the tomb like I walked up out a body bag
Put a beat up in the stu then I bodied that
My God got me every season on his roddy swag
Devil talking cap again boy nobody asked
You might make me laugh again boy you think you bad
You might think he Jackson twin the Bible make em dance
In the stu I'm practicing to serve this gift to man
Tried to bring the casket in but Lazarus not dead
Paid a price like fisher now I fish for men yuh
Back then was a red shirt now I'm off the bench yuh
Back then was a flexer used to talk bout bands yuh
Now I'm in the kingdom I'm worth more than a benz yuh
Man up on a mission
Yeah
Tell 'em we gonna be poppin' (For real)
Tell 'em we ain't ever stoppin' (No chill)
Songs for the king I'm droppin' (For real)
Til' I'm
Til' til' I'm in the grave
Til' I'm
Til' til' I'm in the grave
Aye
Til' I'm in the grave in the casket
Shoot my shot is always comin' down in the basket
Wakka how you do it I say that's God ain't no magic yeah
Ain't no magic
Speakin' holy scriptures on these haters super drastic yeah
Aye
Bible right up on my night stand
Angels right by my side that's my right hand
I told God I'm ready when the flight lands
Let it be your will your flight plan
Pray my enemies hearin' what I'm sayin'
Tryna spread the word man I ain't playin'
The world ain't my home I ain't stayin' yeah
Aye
Okay turn these speakers up yeah to the max (To the max)
Not just spittin' bars I'm spittin' facts (Spittin' facts)
Do it for the savior not for stacks (Not for stacks)
God looked down he said he got my back
He got my six
If I get the bucket he get the assist
Devil tryna block me but he got' miss
Imma go tell 'em he dismissed
I could go ice up all my wrist
Man I could fall away I gotta resist
I gotta stay with the spirit I'm hoping' you hear it prepare for the moment of bliss (Bliss)
Yeah
Tell 'em we gonna be poppin' (For real)
Tell 'em we ain't ever stoppin' (No chill)
Songs for the king I'm droppin' (For real)
Til' I'm
Til' til' I'm in the grave
Til' I'm
Til' til' I'm in the grave
Yuh aye
Fresh up out the tomb like I walked up out a body bag
Put a beat up in the stu then I bodied that
My God got me every season on his roddy swag
Devil talking cap again boy nobody asked
You might make me laugh again boy you think you bad
You might think he Jackson twin the Bible make em dance
In the stu I'm practicing to serve this gift to man
Tried to bring the casket in but Lazarus not dead
Paid a price like fisher now I fish for men yuh
Back then was a red shirt now I'm off the bench yuh
Back then was a flexer used to talk bout bands yuh
Now I'm in the kingdom I'm worth more than a benz yuh
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Writer(s): Montague Baltimore
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