CSG AB - CHRIST STEPPIN Lyrics

Christ walk, hey hey, step!
What? What? Step!
Okay, check it, it's AB!

Step, step, step, step, step, step, step, step
Step, step, step, step, step, step, step, step

Pick up your cross and walk, aye, pick up your cross and walk, aye
Pick up your cross and walk, aye, pick up your cross and walk, okay

Pick up your cross and run, aye, pick up your cross and run, aye
Pick up your cross and run, aye, pick up your cross and run

Aye, pick up your cross and follow Jesus
Like Kendrick Lamar, they not like us
These demons no, they cannot compare to us
But trust this weapon not formed against us

This not a game like bowling, they can't strike us
These rappers be weird, why y'all acting sus?
Don't you remember that we made from dust?
And when we die we going right back to the dust

I eat knowledge, just like potato fries
My Father feeds me, He gives me the biggest supply
Watch out satan, no more believing your lies
I'm a child of God so I can never die

He gon wipe my tears so I don't have to cry
I'm telling you that Jesus really saved my life
Had to stop all the sinning for eternal life
We're members of His body and all we do is

Step, step, step, step, step, step, step, step
Step, step, step, step, step, step, step, step

Pick up your cross and walk, aye, pick up your cross and walk, aye
Pick up your cross and walk, aye, pick up your cross and walk, okay

Pick up your cross and run, aye, pick up your cross and run, aye
Pick up your cross and run, aye, pick up your cross and run

Aye, hol' up I ain't even done
Where is your going if you're not with the Son?
You said we not homies but I thought we was one?
All this division in the body man, it ain't even fun

If Satan the feds, then I'm on the run
If he run up on me I'll treat 'em like my son
Then I'll leave 'em to Jesus to go pack it up
When I send up a prayer I know that's it's done

When he died on the cross, we already won
I just leave it to God and the almighty Son
Satan run up in my house, I had to grab the gun
Bruh, chill out I ain't talking about that blick

I'm talking about the Bible it stay on my hip
When I speak the word it's like a bullet hit his lip
My brothers in the Spirit, they real MOGs
We walk with the Father so we gotta

Step, step, step, step, step, step, step, step
Step, step, step, step, step, step, step, step

Pick up your cross and walk, aye, pick up your cross and walk, aye
Pick up your cross and walk, aye, pick up your cross and walk, okay

Pick up your cross and run, aye, pick up your cross and run, aye
Pick up your cross and run, aye, pick up your cross and run