Elisha - Superior Lyrics

Yeah I'm up and I'm down
What do I do now?
Glory to the Crown
Hop up on my sound
To the game, yeah I'm in
You know ima win
Glory to the Crown!
You know I'm on ten

Up and down, back and forth with lyrics
Waiting for shot, for a bigger name to hear it
Everybody wanna get brownie points not demerits
Me, this song and God that's the perfect marriage
Keep a closed circuit heptagon
(Yeah, yeah)
Triangle, three in one, that's my God
(Yeah, yeah)

I will never, ever bow to no superior
I only bow before my God and that's exterior
No longer will I be your inferior
In my interior, I'm feeling superior (yeah)

I will never, ever bow to no superior
I only bow before my God and that's exterior
No longer will I be your inferior
In my interior, I'm feeling superior (yeah)

Steak filet
Apple Pay
On the way
Steady pace

I don't know everything about my life
But if I rock with God I'll be alright

I get green light
End in sight
Ima fight
Reach new heights

I get what I get
And I got what I got
I don't got what I want
But I'm getting a lot
Making some headway
I get my shot blocked
A reminder from God
Cooking up in the pot

Let me go, get ahead, right on time, man
You lookin' over at the ref, they calling time in
You say I'm nothing, I can see the silver lining
I'm eat, eat, eat, fine dining

Let me go, get ahead, right on time, man
You lookin' over at the ref, they calling time in
You say I'm nothing, I can see the silver lining
I'm eat, eat, eat, fine dining

I will never, ever bow to no superior
I only bow before my God and that's exterior
No longer will I be your inferior
In my interior, I'm feeling superior (yeah)

I will never, ever bow to no superior
I only bow before my God and that's exterior
No longer will I be your inferior
In my interior, I'm feeling superior (yeah)

Here and now, it's happening
I am not imagining
I'm battling
For everything

I just wanna I please my God
I just wanna be on top
No I'm never gonna stop
No I'm not

Ok, so I guess this is the game
People trying to get me to do the wrong things
People staring at me cause I wear a cross chain
People telling me that it's all about the fame

It's all about the money
I don't grow from trees
Get a little honey
Then spend 2k on dungarees

I'm your money
I'm your car, I'm your job
I'm your idol
Give up your God and now down to me
I'm your new god
I'm your superior

I will never, ever bow to no superior
I only bow before my God and that's exterior
No longer will I be your inferior
In my interior, I'm feeling superior (yeah)

I will never, ever bow to no superior
I only bow before my God and that's exterior
No longer will I be your inferior
In my interior, I'm feeling superior