Nah stop it, why is you talking about Jesus like you really with it?
Huh, take a look at your past you not even repented, look at your life needa stop all that sinning
Needa stop all the cap, aye that rose gold Rollie not getting you into heaven
Needa read the word, and come chill with the brethren, trust we gon turn it to eleven, uh
(What? Hold up!)
We gon turn it to eleven, put the cross over a demon like I'm Kyrie Irving
Call me Vince Carter the way I dunk ona demon I need a gold medal
(That's crazy!)
Can't deal with a Jezie, give her a gold shovel cause she a gold digger so she gotta go
Yeah, she gotta go, can't stay with that girl you know she a
(You said she a what?)
My fault lemme get back on the beat, shoes real white just like shorty teeth
She got pretty white nails that's painted on her feet but nah, I don't wanna see you naked in sheets
I'd rather see you prayed up laying at Jesus' feet read about when He rose and left the white sheet
When he rolled away that stone and came outta the tomb, and went to the disciples they said that He new
(Brand new!)
Man, stop all the cap, why you out here acting like a hat?
You just like your father misleading the youth yall stay telling lies and never the truth
I'm just like my Father we saving the children we tell 'em the truth and free them from Satan
I'm just like my Father we saving the children we tell 'em the truth and free them from Satan
Nah stop it, why is you talking about Jesus like you really with it?
Huh, take a look at your past you not even repented, look at your life needa stop all that sinning
Needa stop all the cap, aye that rose gold Rollie not getting you into heaven
Needa read the word, and come chill with the brethren, trust we gon turn it to eleven, uh
Go read the Bible and stop the corruption
The Cross is my cannon, I don't need you runnin
We goin to Heaven we go by the dozen
My momma, My sista, My father, My cousins
If I see a demon That Bible be bussin
If you not repented than do it, He comin
If you just repented stop sinnin for money
That Bible my Blicky I don't think it's funny
Ice spice couldn't stand me I'm talkin bout Jesus
I'm walkin outside and I'm strapped like Ephesians
Aye Tye better leave her alone
You messin with Souls In a physical dome
Keep her in prayers But don't get too close
Read Revelations you'll see what she on
She keep mockin Jesus in her undertone
She keep mockin Jesus while she on the road like
Nah stop it, why is you talking about Jesus like you really with it?
Huh, take a look at your past you not even repented, look at your life needa stop all that sinning
Needa stop all the cap, aye that rose gold Rollie not getting you into heaven
Needa read the word, and come chill with the brethren, trust we gon turn it to eleven, uh
CSG AB - STOP ALL THE CAP (feat. Glo-Brezzy) Lyrics
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Nah stop it, why is you talking about Jesus like you really with it?
Huh, take a look at your past you not even repented, look at your life needa stop all that sinning
Needa stop all the cap, aye that rose gold Rollie not getting you into heaven
Needa read the word, and come chill with the brethren, trust we gon turn it to eleven, uh
(What? Hold up!)
We gon turn it to eleven, put the cross over a demon like I'm Kyrie Irving
Call me Vince Carter the way I dunk ona demon I need a gold medal
(That's crazy!)
Can't deal with a Jezie, give her a gold shovel cause she a gold digger so she gotta go
Yeah, she gotta go, can't stay with that girl you know she a
(You said she a what?)
My fault lemme get back on the beat, shoes real white just like shorty teeth
She got pretty white nails that's painted on her feet but nah, I don't wanna see you naked in sheets
I'd rather see you prayed up laying at Jesus' feet read about when He rose and left the white sheet
When he rolled away that stone and came outta the tomb, and went to the disciples they said that He new
(Brand new!)
Man, stop all the cap, why you out here acting like a hat?
You just like your father misleading the youth yall stay telling lies and never the truth
I'm just like my Father we saving the children we tell 'em the truth and free them from Satan
I'm just like my Father we saving the children we tell 'em the truth and free them from Satan
Nah stop it, why is you talking about Jesus like you really with it?
Huh, take a look at your past you not even repented, look at your life needa stop all that sinning
Needa stop all the cap, aye that rose gold Rollie not getting you into heaven
Needa read the word, and come chill with the brethren, trust we gon turn it to eleven, uh
Go read the Bible and stop the corruption
The Cross is my cannon, I don't need you runnin
We goin to Heaven we go by the dozen
My momma, My sista, My father, My cousins
If I see a demon That Bible be bussin
If you not repented than do it, He comin
If you just repented stop sinnin for money
That Bible my Blicky I don't think it's funny
Ice spice couldn't stand me I'm talkin bout Jesus
I'm walkin outside and I'm strapped like Ephesians
Aye Tye better leave her alone
You messin with Souls In a physical dome
Keep her in prayers But don't get too close
Read Revelations you'll see what she on
She keep mockin Jesus in her undertone
She keep mockin Jesus while she on the road like
Nah stop it, why is you talking about Jesus like you really with it?
Huh, take a look at your past you not even repented, look at your life needa stop all that sinning
Needa stop all the cap, aye that rose gold Rollie not getting you into heaven
Needa read the word, and come chill with the brethren, trust we gon turn it to eleven, uh
Huh, take a look at your past you not even repented, look at your life needa stop all that sinning
Needa stop all the cap, aye that rose gold Rollie not getting you into heaven
Needa read the word, and come chill with the brethren, trust we gon turn it to eleven, uh
(What? Hold up!)
We gon turn it to eleven, put the cross over a demon like I'm Kyrie Irving
Call me Vince Carter the way I dunk ona demon I need a gold medal
(That's crazy!)
Can't deal with a Jezie, give her a gold shovel cause she a gold digger so she gotta go
Yeah, she gotta go, can't stay with that girl you know she a
(You said she a what?)
My fault lemme get back on the beat, shoes real white just like shorty teeth
She got pretty white nails that's painted on her feet but nah, I don't wanna see you naked in sheets
I'd rather see you prayed up laying at Jesus' feet read about when He rose and left the white sheet
When he rolled away that stone and came outta the tomb, and went to the disciples they said that He new
(Brand new!)
Man, stop all the cap, why you out here acting like a hat?
You just like your father misleading the youth yall stay telling lies and never the truth
I'm just like my Father we saving the children we tell 'em the truth and free them from Satan
I'm just like my Father we saving the children we tell 'em the truth and free them from Satan
Nah stop it, why is you talking about Jesus like you really with it?
Huh, take a look at your past you not even repented, look at your life needa stop all that sinning
Needa stop all the cap, aye that rose gold Rollie not getting you into heaven
Needa read the word, and come chill with the brethren, trust we gon turn it to eleven, uh
Go read the Bible and stop the corruption
The Cross is my cannon, I don't need you runnin
We goin to Heaven we go by the dozen
My momma, My sista, My father, My cousins
If I see a demon That Bible be bussin
If you not repented than do it, He comin
If you just repented stop sinnin for money
That Bible my Blicky I don't think it's funny
Ice spice couldn't stand me I'm talkin bout Jesus
I'm walkin outside and I'm strapped like Ephesians
Aye Tye better leave her alone
You messin with Souls In a physical dome
Keep her in prayers But don't get too close
Read Revelations you'll see what she on
She keep mockin Jesus in her undertone
She keep mockin Jesus while she on the road like
Nah stop it, why is you talking about Jesus like you really with it?
Huh, take a look at your past you not even repented, look at your life needa stop all that sinning
Needa stop all the cap, aye that rose gold Rollie not getting you into heaven
Needa read the word, and come chill with the brethren, trust we gon turn it to eleven, uh
Writer: Abdulmoshiud Bello, Tyrell Byrd
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid