Abba Abba

I'm on the block like I'm supposed to be
I shoot my ops so they don't like me they ain't close to me
I keep that Bible and it's tucked so it's close to me
The Word be staying in my heart without no surgery
I be shooting at my ops so they gone die again
Hold on... imma count to ten
Holy Spirit reigning down and they gone die again
And they don't like me they like Chai, why you here again
It's the power of the blood that gets rid of sins
Fah, fah, fah, fah, yeah ok that's ten, Now I'm going in

Spin the block, see a op, gun down his man ain't round
Silencer made no sound, we cut his head and Satan frown
Big chop, we pray, you pray, it got too many rounds
Can't stop, we hunting, pulling Principilaties down

Go (go)
Go (go)
Go (go)
Go (go)

Demon, demon, go away, cause you finna die today

Woah (woah)
Woah (woah)
Woah (woah)
Woah (woah)

Abba, Abba, I'm okay but I need you to cover me

Spin the block, see a op, gun down his man ain't round
Silencer made no sound, we cut his head and Satan frown
Big chop, we pray, you pray, it got too many rounds
Can't stop, we hunting, pulling Principilaties down

Go (go)
Go (go)
Go (go)
Go (go)

Demon, demon, go away, cause you finna die today

Woah (woah)
Woah (woah)
Woah (woah)
Woah (woah)

Abba, Abba, I'm okay but I need you to cover me

Go (go)
Go (go)
Go (go)
Go (go)

Demon, demon, go away, cause you finna die today

Woah (woah)
Woah (woah)
Woah (woah)
Woah (woah)

Abba, Abba, I'm okay but I need you to cover me



Credits
Writer(s): Michai Wharton
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