DRUDGERY (feat. Allen W Brown)

Drudgery, Drudgery
Yeah I put in hard work
Yeah I put in that labor
And I'm coming out of dirt
Drudgery, Drudgery
Yeah I put in hard work
Yeah I put in that labor
And I'm coming out of dirt
Drudgery, Drudgery
Yeah I put in hard work
Yeah I put in that labor
And I'm coming out of dirt
Drudgery, Drudgery
Yeah I put in hard work
Yeah I put in that labor
And I'm coming out of dirt

Had to take my time
Long as wine to get my plate
I'm eating now, all glory to His grace
Many pitfalls in his ministry
I almost lost my faith
God is good, for he say
Good things come to those who wait
All the suffer, all the tears
Thoughts I wish I wasn't here
Suicide, so I died, in Jesus name I live
Through the pressure and the pain
I was watering my roots
Through my setbacks and my hiccups
I was bearing my fruits
Read the word, go to work
Go to church, that wasn't hard
But it hurts when the church
Turn their back and leave you scarred
Dibbled in some Bizzle, and locked in to Bryann T
G.O.M, Kingdom Muzic has done a work on me
Inspired me not to look back on what I couldn't be
Define who I am in Him, and get back on my feet
Now Sacrifice Muzik is the label that I run
I pray to leave a legacy, Thy Kingdom come

Drudgery, Drudgery
Yeah I put in hard work
Yeah I put in that labor
And I'm coming out of dirt
Drudgery, Drudgery
Yeah I put in hard work
Yeah I put in that labor
And I'm coming out of dirt
Drudgery, Drudgery
Yeah I put in hard work
Yeah I put in that labor
And I'm coming out of dirt
Drudgery, Drudgery
Yeah I put in hard work
Yeah I put in that labor
And I'm coming out of dirt

I didn't really trust God
So He had to send a test
Lost, I was broken
I was weary and depressed
Stuck up in my mind, needed me some head room
Now I'm resting in His grace like my bedroom
Holy Spirit lit a fire in my soul
Jesus saved my life, now I gotta let 'em know
I gotta let 'em know, trusting God is so vital
He gave me faith and hope
When I was feeling suicidal
Now I got big faith and I'm putting in that work
Selling hope to the streets, preaching faith to the church
The harvest is plenty, but the workers are few
If God can use me, then God can use you, yeah
So many times, yeah, I wanted to quit
I had to stand up when I wanted to sit
I had to trust God when I was stuck in the pit
Now five years later now my music legit

Drudgery, Drudgery
Yeah I put in hard work
Yeah I put in that labor
And I'm coming out of dirt
Drudgery, Drudgery
Yeah I put in hard work
Yeah I put in that labor
And I'm coming out of dirt
Drudgery, Drudgery
Yeah I put in hard work
Yeah I put in that labor
And I'm coming out of dirt
Drudgery, Drudgery
Yeah I put in hard work
Yeah I put in that labor
And I'm coming out of dirt



Credits
Writer(s): Roderick Armstrong
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