HOLDING ON
If God did then I never would've been here
There's more to life than money and all your skin care
Everybody's saying life ain't fair
So I'll follow your words until I'm right right there
And gather your praise and drop the mic right there huh
To my left to my right they surround
Hating on a brother trying to keep a player down
But what game's to play when your people ain't around
'Cause they shouldn't be surprised but they've all been astounded
Thousands of hours in counting
All of this money don't come with accountants
I'm at my peak like I stand on the mountains
Said black in the back so I'll sip from their fountain
As it drips through my beard
I see I'm the same man as all of my peers
Rage and the anger dispersing the fear
Broke all my chains ain't no burden is here
Fazed in a daze I see power in pain
Life's only gift is an hour to gain
I'm holding on to my word not the fame
I'm holding on because God gave me game
If God did then I never would've been here
There's more to life than money and all your skin care
Everybody's saying life ain't fair
So I'll follow your words until I'm right right there
And gather your praise and drop the mic right there huh
Praise the Lord for every single mistake that I've made and I prayed that I'd never do again
Praise the Lord for everything I've done and I wish I could've won without ever going under
Thunder strikes valleys and streets
Unnerved, unbalanced my feet
Ruptured, took me out of my seat
Lord give me grace from the sinister fleet
I'm a different man and and now I know better (Never would've)
I'm a different man and and now I know better (Never would've been here)
I'm a different man and and now I know better (Never would've)
I'm a different man and and now I know (Never would've gathered your praise and drop the mic right there)
If God did then I never would've been here (Never would've)
There's more to life than money and all your skin care (Never would've been here)
Everybody's saying life ain't fair
So I'll follow your words until I'm right right there
And gather your praise and drop the mic right there huh
There's more to life than money and all your skin care
Everybody's saying life ain't fair
So I'll follow your words until I'm right right there
And gather your praise and drop the mic right there huh
To my left to my right they surround
Hating on a brother trying to keep a player down
But what game's to play when your people ain't around
'Cause they shouldn't be surprised but they've all been astounded
Thousands of hours in counting
All of this money don't come with accountants
I'm at my peak like I stand on the mountains
Said black in the back so I'll sip from their fountain
As it drips through my beard
I see I'm the same man as all of my peers
Rage and the anger dispersing the fear
Broke all my chains ain't no burden is here
Fazed in a daze I see power in pain
Life's only gift is an hour to gain
I'm holding on to my word not the fame
I'm holding on because God gave me game
If God did then I never would've been here
There's more to life than money and all your skin care
Everybody's saying life ain't fair
So I'll follow your words until I'm right right there
And gather your praise and drop the mic right there huh
Praise the Lord for every single mistake that I've made and I prayed that I'd never do again
Praise the Lord for everything I've done and I wish I could've won without ever going under
Thunder strikes valleys and streets
Unnerved, unbalanced my feet
Ruptured, took me out of my seat
Lord give me grace from the sinister fleet
I'm a different man and and now I know better (Never would've)
I'm a different man and and now I know better (Never would've been here)
I'm a different man and and now I know better (Never would've)
I'm a different man and and now I know (Never would've gathered your praise and drop the mic right there)
If God did then I never would've been here (Never would've)
There's more to life than money and all your skin care (Never would've been here)
Everybody's saying life ain't fair
So I'll follow your words until I'm right right there
And gather your praise and drop the mic right there huh
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Writer(s): Aaron Williams
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