Yung Zay is Dead

I had the girls, drugs, lust, the funds
Lost in the sauce, lost in the world (uh)
I needed you, I needed you, Lord
Comfortable, comfortable love
I had the girls, drugs, lust, the funds
Lost in the sauce, lost in the world (uh)
I needed you, I needed you, Lord
Comfortable, comfortable love

Yung Zay is dead
Walking with Christ
Isaiah Brookes, I got nothing to hide
Look in the sky 'cause I know I'm His bride
Stay by my side, oh the Lord of my Life
Cause I need you, Jesus
Jesus
Jesus
Is the Lord of my life
Yeah, Jesus
Is the Lord of my life
Took away all my pride
Jesus Christ is alive
I'm made new in His eyes
With this pain deep in
With the pain deep inside
Pen to paper, I write
All these psalms from inside
Feel my heart it gon' cry
I'm in public red eyes
Man these tears I can't hide

I love you El Shaddai
It's Sometimes I ask "why?"
Please, forgive me 'cause I do not know
But I try
But sometimes, I get shy
And it's like, "oh God why?"
Your love make me feel high
Take the wheel please just drive
I'll sit back for the ride
I'll sit back for the ride



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Writer(s): Isaiah Brookes
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