I got compassion to heal, to ill and faith, to move Got 'em for us platinum plus, but who's counting? God driving hard, hittin' and large Lavish, get the cabbage, and start giving
Make a decision, relationship or Thug living, I'll end up dead or in prison quinton or rikers to three, strike us they don't like us Plant and I pivot with my life and I it righteous
You got some small papers you fools, is major Look how the hood made us pray and God to save us Evading the haters, rolling and Chuck Taylors And still can flip the script in Mavigators and And I mad at you haters
I explode like napalm, hot like chosen, words spoken Make 'em focus sitcoms Do the math, no other stand up to me I'm and rugged like I stand up to my peeps
I'm set apart and this here ain't just an art, it's a style Fake smile I test ya if it breaks Then we separate the real the fake you perpetrate, first, check a few
Shows, I a few, now my account's stable I'm to bless a few just an act, slow down, whoa Now I'm the type to drop the and prophecy to the whole crowd And when I'm done, I'll 'em slain in the spirit it real, so everything I'm saying, they can feel it Hard core, half prophetess, part lyricist, stick with the flow
Hey, hey, hey Could it be the way the was laid? (They don't believe that I'm saved) it be how frequently the videos played? (They don't even that I'm saved) Could it be the way playa hate cause I'm paid? (They don't believe that I'm saved)
I lay my on the make and heal it release power Make the whole feel it Tie ya style up and it I'm like turpentine When I it flip the cards as he deal it
Unveiling the plan as he it get to breakin' for the faking starts I'm blazing wanna holla but I'm breaking hearts And shaking marks and the shady The Christian walk's a daily fight I like the crazy type
But lady like went away But he's back down to get me Shoes and a gown and to give me try to bring us down but miss me
God rules around me Can't nobody or diss me It'll come to pass prophecy no stopping me better believe It's gonna take a lot to get me
Hey, hey, hey Could it be the way the track was (They don't believe that I'm saved) Could it be how frequently the played? (They don't believe that I'm saved) Could it be the way they playa hate 'cause I'm (They don't even believe I'm saved)
Call me Chille' Snipes, starring, as on this track Don't get out of line, I'm down to ride for everybody on this Fe, fi, foe, umm, I the blood Of a petty MC, step up if you want
Got demons on the run like Jenner They all drop like Niagara Falls the spirit enters Tell me who's the winner 'Domino, I hold the spinner' I'm a don't gamble off your soul. big spender
My is to infuriate, umm, let me see Put on a platinum album and it penetrate See sin disintegrate if you real, by now you been a fake I's a time you small time we the heavy weights
Hey, hey, hey Could it be the way the track was (They don't even that I'm saved) Could it be how frequently the videos (They don't even that I'm saved) Could it be the way they playa hate cause I'm (They don't even believe I'm saved)