Shit feel like God talking
Yeah this shit feel like mommas cooking fresh off a bid
Running through these visions tryna figure what the meaning is
Find comfort as I'm gunning for the top blicky leather grip
The life y'all find suitable to me seems to never fit
Can't keep doing all the things that got me these results that I don't love
Dawg if that is your intentions ain't no us
Even in the summertime I keep the windows up
The energy that they excreting out will have your signals stuck
In this evil world tryna purify within
Holy wit a side of sin
Staying far away from anything that give you 5 to 10
Shaking up the content of soul that I kept bottled in
Heart feel like a hollowed den
Following my bread crumbs I don't follow them
Treating every verse like upon a time in Shaolin
Praise in need of showering
But even if the faucet ain't clicking dawg you know the confidence is still towering
I gotta do this shit for big Steve
And momma need to see what's hitting over in the big leagues
Gon see the top the mountain even if I gotta pedal wit the 6 speed
Caveman need zero help to lift me let's get it
Focused
Prayed up
They know
We gone
Take this
Over
They heads
Whomp
Aye this shit feel like god speaking and the people yelling preacchhh lets get it
Preach to em' lets gets it
Yeah my comfort zone is on a soup kitchen
Probably why I'm spitting like my tooth missing
Rope and these linen pants is loose fitting
Working on my deep breathing cause it's looking like a peace seeking yogi is my true mission
Put the kibosh on the juice sippin'
Cleaned the diet up built a new kitchen
Now out of the blue all the clues clickin'
Cleaned the contacts saw a new vision
Everyone can't see when the view different they can't
You better learn to walk away when the shoe fits
And tighten up yo act round the loose lips
Ain't no bowing out when going through shit
Steady slippin out the sticky sitchys bitch im too slick
Lucy got a loose grip yeah
The angels on me working full time baby
Work ethic going full on lately
Anti-Drama only tea I need it RooGui know that oolong baby
My list of needs ain't too long baby work with me
Focused
Prayed up
They know
We gone
Take this
Over
They heads
Whomp
Aye this shit feel like god speaking and the people yelling preacchhh lets get it
Preach to em' lets gets it
GloriousSin - MAMA'S COOKING Lyrics
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Shit feel like God talking
Yeah this shit feel like mommas cooking fresh off a bid
Running through these visions tryna figure what the meaning is
Find comfort as I'm gunning for the top blicky leather grip
The life y'all find suitable to me seems to never fit
Can't keep doing all the things that got me these results that I don't love
Dawg if that is your intentions ain't no us
Even in the summertime I keep the windows up
The energy that they excreting out will have your signals stuck
In this evil world tryna purify within
Holy wit a side of sin
Staying far away from anything that give you 5 to 10
Shaking up the content of soul that I kept bottled in
Heart feel like a hollowed den
Following my bread crumbs I don't follow them
Treating every verse like upon a time in Shaolin
Praise in need of showering
But even if the faucet ain't clicking dawg you know the confidence is still towering
I gotta do this shit for big Steve
And momma need to see what's hitting over in the big leagues
Gon see the top the mountain even if I gotta pedal wit the 6 speed
Caveman need zero help to lift me let's get it
Focused
Prayed up
They know
We gone
Take this
Over
They heads
Whomp
Aye this shit feel like god speaking and the people yelling preacchhh lets get it
Preach to em' lets gets it
Yeah my comfort zone is on a soup kitchen
Probably why I'm spitting like my tooth missing
Rope and these linen pants is loose fitting
Working on my deep breathing cause it's looking like a peace seeking yogi is my true mission
Put the kibosh on the juice sippin'
Cleaned the diet up built a new kitchen
Now out of the blue all the clues clickin'
Cleaned the contacts saw a new vision
Everyone can't see when the view different they can't
You better learn to walk away when the shoe fits
And tighten up yo act round the loose lips
Ain't no bowing out when going through shit
Steady slippin out the sticky sitchys bitch im too slick
Lucy got a loose grip yeah
The angels on me working full time baby
Work ethic going full on lately
Anti-Drama only tea I need it RooGui know that oolong baby
My list of needs ain't too long baby work with me
Focused
Prayed up
They know
We gone
Take this
Over
They heads
Whomp
Aye this shit feel like god speaking and the people yelling preacchhh lets get it
Preach to em' lets gets it
Yeah this shit feel like mommas cooking fresh off a bid
Running through these visions tryna figure what the meaning is
Find comfort as I'm gunning for the top blicky leather grip
The life y'all find suitable to me seems to never fit
Can't keep doing all the things that got me these results that I don't love
Dawg if that is your intentions ain't no us
Even in the summertime I keep the windows up
The energy that they excreting out will have your signals stuck
In this evil world tryna purify within
Holy wit a side of sin
Staying far away from anything that give you 5 to 10
Shaking up the content of soul that I kept bottled in
Heart feel like a hollowed den
Following my bread crumbs I don't follow them
Treating every verse like upon a time in Shaolin
Praise in need of showering
But even if the faucet ain't clicking dawg you know the confidence is still towering
I gotta do this shit for big Steve
And momma need to see what's hitting over in the big leagues
Gon see the top the mountain even if I gotta pedal wit the 6 speed
Caveman need zero help to lift me let's get it
Focused
Prayed up
They know
We gone
Take this
Over
They heads
Whomp
Aye this shit feel like god speaking and the people yelling preacchhh lets get it
Preach to em' lets gets it
Yeah my comfort zone is on a soup kitchen
Probably why I'm spitting like my tooth missing
Rope and these linen pants is loose fitting
Working on my deep breathing cause it's looking like a peace seeking yogi is my true mission
Put the kibosh on the juice sippin'
Cleaned the diet up built a new kitchen
Now out of the blue all the clues clickin'
Cleaned the contacts saw a new vision
Everyone can't see when the view different they can't
You better learn to walk away when the shoe fits
And tighten up yo act round the loose lips
Ain't no bowing out when going through shit
Steady slippin out the sticky sitchys bitch im too slick
Lucy got a loose grip yeah
The angels on me working full time baby
Work ethic going full on lately
Anti-Drama only tea I need it RooGui know that oolong baby
My list of needs ain't too long baby work with me
Focused
Prayed up
They know
We gone
Take this
Over
They heads
Whomp
Aye this shit feel like god speaking and the people yelling preacchhh lets get it
Preach to em' lets gets it
Writer: STEVEN MARTIN
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