Humble Yourself
With all of my me, with all of my heart
I've got to bless you, bless you so,
With my whole, whole heart
Yeah, look, yeah, uh, ayy
See I done let you get a feel the beat
Serving G.O.D
Is what's expected from me
I looked in the mirror and had to humble
What, what I seen
I do my own thing, but there's always space in between
For the one true savior, yes, he is the king
I don't care what you say, how you feel
Or what you think
If Jesus said it, ima do it, that's, that's how I swing
I'm my own man, I can do all things, that's what it seems
We living in a fantasy world, that's what we dream
Man, there ain't nobody better than my G.O.D
There ain't nobody out here able to beat my G.O.D
Now, I don't know about you
But I'm not serving no other G.O.D
That's able to be defeated
I'm not serving no other G.O.D.
That ain't died on the cross and shed his own blood for my sins
I'm not doing it, I said I'm just not doing it
Back to the beat, man, stand up, get up on your feet
Walking on streets of gold, it's a great place to be
I wish he could've made it 30 more years
But rest in peace
That's what happens when the enemy come make you incomplete
yeah, da-da-da-da, da-da-da
Get out the streets
I praise the father, praise the father, then hit repeat
It's so lame to serve God
I'm tryna see who hit that tweet
It's funny how when I get bread and butter, you tend to eat
Not, only that when I give advice you always in my seat
Don't tell me Jesus isn't lame
Or it's gonna be some heat
And I'm coming real hard
It ain't nothing sweet
It may look like it's off but when it's done, it's complete
Man, I didn't think it was gonna get to this point
Heads or tails, it don't matter, we the body, flip the coin
Left the church, came back
My soul spiritually rejoin
I'm praising the savior, we all should just join
With all of me, with all of my heart
I've got to bless you, precious Lord
With my whole heart
I've got to bless you, bless you so,
With my whole, whole heart
Yeah, look, yeah, uh, ayy
See I done let you get a feel the beat
Serving G.O.D
Is what's expected from me
I looked in the mirror and had to humble
What, what I seen
I do my own thing, but there's always space in between
For the one true savior, yes, he is the king
I don't care what you say, how you feel
Or what you think
If Jesus said it, ima do it, that's, that's how I swing
I'm my own man, I can do all things, that's what it seems
We living in a fantasy world, that's what we dream
Man, there ain't nobody better than my G.O.D
There ain't nobody out here able to beat my G.O.D
Now, I don't know about you
But I'm not serving no other G.O.D
That's able to be defeated
I'm not serving no other G.O.D.
That ain't died on the cross and shed his own blood for my sins
I'm not doing it, I said I'm just not doing it
Back to the beat, man, stand up, get up on your feet
Walking on streets of gold, it's a great place to be
I wish he could've made it 30 more years
But rest in peace
That's what happens when the enemy come make you incomplete
yeah, da-da-da-da, da-da-da
Get out the streets
I praise the father, praise the father, then hit repeat
It's so lame to serve God
I'm tryna see who hit that tweet
It's funny how when I get bread and butter, you tend to eat
Not, only that when I give advice you always in my seat
Don't tell me Jesus isn't lame
Or it's gonna be some heat
And I'm coming real hard
It ain't nothing sweet
It may look like it's off but when it's done, it's complete
Man, I didn't think it was gonna get to this point
Heads or tails, it don't matter, we the body, flip the coin
Left the church, came back
My soul spiritually rejoin
I'm praising the savior, we all should just join
With all of me, with all of my heart
I've got to bless you, precious Lord
With my whole heart
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Writer(s): Malachi Wilson
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