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Casa! Video (MV)




Performed By: 777_davo
Language: English
Length: 2:02
Written by: David Crawford




777_davo - Casa! Lyrics




Jesus invited me into his casa
I put that on momma but not on my daughter
You touch her u might meet the father
Don datta don datta don datta don datta don datta

Got my sins down at the altar
God I need a spirit bomb just like my name is Gohan father
B.I.B.L.E the book man I'm just tryna meet the author
Fisher of men Holy Spirit got my pockets stuffed on Tatar

(Yeah) with God I know I win
Stuck together, Siamese twins
Holy Spirit be my friend
We go together like Jake and fin (Yeah)
Yea the gospel I defend
Me and God we always win
Yea the sin it tried to win
But the Holy Spirit been my defense

(Yeah) Jesus be my brother
Call my Bible Chris the way you know I always gotta tucker
Serving at the church while making song like I'm two kinds of ushers
I preach the good news with my brother
(Aye what he said)
I said I preach the good news with my brother (Hey)

It's a difference y'all Worship the SUN
Shooting scriptures don't need a gun
Not the same cause I worship the SON boy yo god number two boy my God number one
Took all my butdens it weighed like a ton
He fell like lightning I guess he was stunned
(stunned)

(Yeah,Yeah) Jezzy pull up it's not soccer we can't kick it (kick it)
Seen my future metro boomin sin get wicked (wicked)
Soul was in a cell until he payed the ticket(ticket) Get it Celtics he the truth and yea I'm with it (with it)

(How I,How I)
Try to find my path and end up on the way
Satan yea he dog food he pedigree he triple H
Jesus invited me into his casa
I put that on momma but not on my daughter
You touch her u might meet the father
Don datta don datta don datta don datta don datta

We follow the lamb like cede
We spin onna demon like Cd's
He saw davo da disciple guess God made it 3D
Now all I see is them demons guess God made it 3D
Satan a liar that boy a capper might buy that boy a beanie

I keep my piece right by my peace yeah I'm two Shalom
Done with all that jazz Satan get mailed off like he Karl Malone
And I been callin on my lord and savior E.T I'm phoning home
Oil on my hands like psalms 23 boy this is not cologne
(Not cologne)
(This is no cologne)
Satan we get em gone
(We get em gone)
Hit that boy with a two piece I'm not talkin shalom

"Go read ya Bible stop playin with God, no fr)
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Jesus invited me into his casa
I put that on momma but not on my daughter
You touch her u might meet the father
Don datta don datta don datta don datta don datta

Got my sins down at the altar
God I need a spirit bomb just like my name is Gohan father
B.I.B.L.E the book man I'm just tryna meet the author
Fisher of men Holy Spirit got my pockets stuffed on Tatar

(Yeah) with God I know I win
Stuck together, Siamese twins
Holy Spirit be my friend
We go together like Jake and fin (Yeah)
Yea the gospel I defend
Me and God we always win
Yea the sin it tried to win
But the Holy Spirit been my defense

(Yeah) Jesus be my brother
Call my Bible Chris the way you know I always gotta tucker
Serving at the church while making song like I'm two kinds of ushers
I preach the good news with my brother
(Aye what he said)
I said I preach the good news with my brother (Hey)

It's a difference y'all Worship the SUN
Shooting scriptures don't need a gun
Not the same cause I worship the SON boy yo god number two boy my God number one
Took all my butdens it weighed like a ton
He fell like lightning I guess he was stunned
(stunned)

(Yeah,Yeah) Jezzy pull up it's not soccer we can't kick it (kick it)
Seen my future metro boomin sin get wicked (wicked)
Soul was in a cell until he payed the ticket(ticket) Get it Celtics he the truth and yea I'm with it (with it)

(How I,How I)
Try to find my path and end up on the way
Satan yea he dog food he pedigree he triple H
Jesus invited me into his casa
I put that on momma but not on my daughter
You touch her u might meet the father
Don datta don datta don datta don datta don datta

We follow the lamb like cede
We spin onna demon like Cd's
He saw davo da disciple guess God made it 3D
Now all I see is them demons guess God made it 3D
Satan a liar that boy a capper might buy that boy a beanie

I keep my piece right by my peace yeah I'm two Shalom
Done with all that jazz Satan get mailed off like he Karl Malone
And I been callin on my lord and savior E.T I'm phoning home
Oil on my hands like psalms 23 boy this is not cologne
(Not cologne)
(This is no cologne)
Satan we get em gone
(We get em gone)
Hit that boy with a two piece I'm not talkin shalom

"Go read ya Bible stop playin with God, no fr)
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Writer: David Crawford
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