I do not care what you think when you thinking' I'm talking' bout worldly gain/the money, the cars, the women
The drugs was all to hide the pain
See I've been around /been up and been down/ just trying to find my way/ But that's when I found that nothing
Would change/ 'Til I learned how to pray
Where was you at when my pockets had sank/running the streets and looking for change/ changing my pennies For dollars at banks
Cried to Yeshua He made me a Saint/ I'm unashamed/ I'm in the game/ switching the lanes/ bringing the pain
Don't care about dollars/I'm bringing a change
You can relate if you listening mane
Yeshua's the one that I thank/ my swag is so wet as the paint/ Don't call me a friend when you ain't/ Cuz I do
Not care what you think
Yeshua's the one that I thank/ my swag is so wet as the paint/ Don't call me a friend when you ain't/ Cuz I do
Not care what you think
He loves us/ I do not care what you think/ He loves us/ We do not care what you think/ He loves us/ We do
Not care what you think
He loves Us/ Yeah
Blu stay wit the kinfolk/ at a young age/ you gotta stay from the five zero/Folks all around wit their eyes closed/ Seen
The track open/ So I hit it like a Bimbo
Educated/ don't let the left know what the right know/Flow stay tight like a virgin with her legs closed/ Kinda
Hard just to let go
When your heart filled with the fear like Harpo/ They know who you are/ every print is a barcode/ truth folded In the lines like a taco
Had to throw the bread/ eat the meat on pronto/ Born in the ghetto some of y'all just don't know/ What you don't
Know/ He does know
Yeshua like eyes of plan I have coped/ live for the greater no material hopes/ I float even with a hole in boat
Like
Yeshua's the one that I thank/ my swag is so wet as the paint/ Don't call me a friend when you ain't/ Cuz I do
Not care what you think
Yeshua's the one that I thank/ my swag is so wet as the paint/ Don't call me a friend when you ain't/ Cuz I do
Not care what you think
He loves us/ I do not care what you think/ He loves us/ We do not care what you think/ He loves us/ We do
Not care what you think
He loves Us/ Yeah
While you thinking' you a Big Mac better take a step back/ git back dig that when ya boy spit real facts/Yall
Haters can't top that
I'mma git mine, now I make 'em go cop that, rock that stop that/when the beat comes drop that/ Game
You know we live that fat cat/ Gotta be a pack rat when it comes to loot
None of them boys ever scared to shoot/ So when they shine on the front line/ Speak truth to the ones that be
Walkin' round blasting nines
Dodging' fines/ After mine/ mad cuz you had to get on the grind/ Step this way let Him free your mind/ Nawl
Mane, no shame, let me take my time
You can bite the rhyme, you're the fallen star all I am is a man with a heart for God Unk!