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Betreyed - In My Veins Lyrics
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7 shots, hunnid shots
Round the clock (tick tock)
Who I got, on the spot
Do I dare? (name drop)
Ayy, WHO WANT THE SMOKE
When I
Pull up with the plaket just to shoot you in your neck (yeah)
Raise you from the dead just to see you resurrect (yeah)
You know
I got, I got, I got, I got, I got
Power in my veins
Doing big thangs
All in Jesus name
Yeah its for the King
Hoist up my loins
Cause He is my strength
When I die imma break the bank
Make it shake
Woah girl i didn't say you
Who are you?
Think you got it good cause you got a big
Ohhhhh nooo
Ohhhh Lord
Help me please
Pharisees aristocratic jealousy, a lot of that
Tired of these mad cats coming with the thirst traps
If I called em out I wouldn't look like Christ's Ambassador after that
Yo, I love it when my words and my actions get flipped to fit ya own script
Like we not all living in God's motion picture
Nah I ain't bitter
But imma let the breeze blow by
Cant please everybody just say bye
If you wanna be mad at somebody then I'll be your guy
But you a whole grown adult that don't know how to communicate
I don't know who mad at me you Need to tell me straight
Yeah I'm prophetic, but not for you, only God, you need to step out them prideful shoes
Before I feel like God tells me to
Pull up with the plaket just to shoot you in your neck (yeah)
Raise you from the dead just to see you resurrect (yeah)
You know
I got, I got, I got, I got, I got
Power in my veins
Doing big thangs
All in Jesus name
Yeah its for the King
Hoist up my loins
Cause He is my strength
When I die imma break the bank
Make it shake
Like I did in '96 when I added to the birth rate
And the crime rate
Everything I do now is against the world order
They don't like it when you help people cross the eternal border
But I am not the one you need to lean on
If you need to cry imma tell you right now
This ain't the right shoulder for you to cling on
I am not Kirk, I wont save your day
Or the universe
Put your hope in God first
Cause I'm a mess
Trynna be in the world less
Literally, the less time here is better for everybody
Heavens waiting but I want to be there with everybody
I know I'm gon' offend some along the way though
So imma speak over y'all a life of play dough
Let the Lord have His way and I rebuke any liberal who say thats rape
Cause He would definitely beat that case (yeah)
And yet I'm still Gods goon waiting for the word, so I can
Pull up with the plaket just to shoot you in your neck (yeah)
Raise you from the dead just to see you resurrect (yeah)
You know, I got
You know I got
You know, I got
You know I got
Pockets full cheese
And all of y'all lactose
Yeah I'm rich but I don't know my worth
Only God knows
Y'all ready know what it is when I pull up
It's hablo
But I don't speak spanol, adios
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7 shots, hunnid shots
Round the clock (tick tock)
Who I got, on the spot
Do I dare? (name drop)
Ayy, WHO WANT THE SMOKE
When I
Pull up with the plaket just to shoot you in your neck (yeah)
Raise you from the dead just to see you resurrect (yeah)
You know
I got, I got, I got, I got, I got
Power in my veins
Doing big thangs
All in Jesus name
Yeah its for the King
Hoist up my loins
Cause He is my strength
When I die imma break the bank
Make it shake
Woah girl i didn't say you
Who are you?
Think you got it good cause you got a big
Ohhhhh nooo
Ohhhh Lord
Help me please
Pharisees aristocratic jealousy, a lot of that
Tired of these mad cats coming with the thirst traps
If I called em out I wouldn't look like Christ's Ambassador after that
Yo, I love it when my words and my actions get flipped to fit ya own script
Like we not all living in God's motion picture
Nah I ain't bitter
But imma let the breeze blow by
Cant please everybody just say bye
If you wanna be mad at somebody then I'll be your guy
But you a whole grown adult that don't know how to communicate
I don't know who mad at me you Need to tell me straight
Yeah I'm prophetic, but not for you, only God, you need to step out them prideful shoes
Before I feel like God tells me to
Pull up with the plaket just to shoot you in your neck (yeah)
Raise you from the dead just to see you resurrect (yeah)
You know
I got, I got, I got, I got, I got
Power in my veins
Doing big thangs
All in Jesus name
Yeah its for the King
Hoist up my loins
Cause He is my strength
When I die imma break the bank
Make it shake
Like I did in '96 when I added to the birth rate
And the crime rate
Everything I do now is against the world order
They don't like it when you help people cross the eternal border
But I am not the one you need to lean on
If you need to cry imma tell you right now
This ain't the right shoulder for you to cling on
I am not Kirk, I wont save your day
Or the universe
Put your hope in God first
Cause I'm a mess
Trynna be in the world less
Literally, the less time here is better for everybody
Heavens waiting but I want to be there with everybody
I know I'm gon' offend some along the way though
So imma speak over y'all a life of play dough
Let the Lord have His way and I rebuke any liberal who say thats rape
Cause He would definitely beat that case (yeah)
And yet I'm still Gods goon waiting for the word, so I can
Pull up with the plaket just to shoot you in your neck (yeah)
Raise you from the dead just to see you resurrect (yeah)
You know, I got
You know I got
You know, I got
You know I got
Pockets full cheese
And all of y'all lactose
Yeah I'm rich but I don't know my worth
Only God knows
Y'all ready know what it is when I pull up
It's hablo
But I don't speak spanol, adios
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Writer: Antonio Smith, Jacob Lawlor, Trey Nicholson
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