Holy boots all on my feet I call these holy steppas, ay
Put me on the mic I swear I'll preach to you
Whenever, ay
Devil tryna bring me down I knock him like mayweather, ay
Giving praise up to the King - no matter the weather, ay
Rain or shine - time to grind - My God makes me better
Wear His his love around my back - no Gucci sweater
Hold up He just called my name
So its time to pray
Devil tryna leave me stray
Oh no not today
Live according to His word
This not a chore and not absurd
Dont say you rock with me but not with God
I'll leave you on heard
Keep my bible loaded, shooting verses, like im in the purge
Im with my bro up in the studio, he ask me whats the word
Romans 1:16, we not ashamed, take that to the grave
Giving praise up to His name, only one, who can save
G.O.D, thats the name, he done pulled me out the grave
He done Hopped on out the tomb, knocked the head off of the snake
He the only one alone, who deserving, all the praise
Better watch cuz i be stomping, holy steppas, demons K
Holy boots all on my feet I call these holy steppas, ay
Put me on the mic I swear I'll preach to you
Whenever, ay
Devil tryna bring me down I knock him like mayweather, ay
Giving praise up to the King - no matter the weather, ay
Rain or shine - time to grind - My God makes me better
Wear His his love around my back - no Gucci sweater
Hold up He just called my name
So its time to pray
Devil tryna leave me stray
Oh no not today
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Holy boots all on my feet I call these holy steppas, ay
Put me on the mic I swear I'll preach to you
Whenever, ay
Devil tryna bring me down I knock him like mayweather, ay
Giving praise up to the King - no matter the weather, ay
Rain or shine - time to grind - My God makes me better
Wear His his love around my back - no Gucci sweater
Hold up He just called my name
So its time to pray
Devil tryna leave me stray
Oh no not today
Live according to His word
This not a chore and not absurd
Dont say you rock with me but not with God
I'll leave you on heard
Keep my bible loaded, shooting verses, like im in the purge
Im with my bro up in the studio, he ask me whats the word
Romans 1:16, we not ashamed, take that to the grave
Giving praise up to His name, only one, who can save
G.O.D, thats the name, he done pulled me out the grave
He done Hopped on out the tomb, knocked the head off of the snake
He the only one alone, who deserving, all the praise
Better watch cuz i be stomping, holy steppas, demons K
Holy boots all on my feet I call these holy steppas, ay
Put me on the mic I swear I'll preach to you
Whenever, ay
Devil tryna bring me down I knock him like mayweather, ay
Giving praise up to the King - no matter the weather, ay
Rain or shine - time to grind - My God makes me better
Wear His his love around my back - no Gucci sweater
Hold up He just called my name
So its time to pray
Devil tryna leave me stray
Oh no not today
Put me on the mic I swear I'll preach to you
Whenever, ay
Devil tryna bring me down I knock him like mayweather, ay
Giving praise up to the King - no matter the weather, ay
Rain or shine - time to grind - My God makes me better
Wear His his love around my back - no Gucci sweater
Hold up He just called my name
So its time to pray
Devil tryna leave me stray
Oh no not today
Live according to His word
This not a chore and not absurd
Dont say you rock with me but not with God
I'll leave you on heard
Keep my bible loaded, shooting verses, like im in the purge
Im with my bro up in the studio, he ask me whats the word
Romans 1:16, we not ashamed, take that to the grave
Giving praise up to His name, only one, who can save
G.O.D, thats the name, he done pulled me out the grave
He done Hopped on out the tomb, knocked the head off of the snake
He the only one alone, who deserving, all the praise
Better watch cuz i be stomping, holy steppas, demons K
Holy boots all on my feet I call these holy steppas, ay
Put me on the mic I swear I'll preach to you
Whenever, ay
Devil tryna bring me down I knock him like mayweather, ay
Giving praise up to the King - no matter the weather, ay
Rain or shine - time to grind - My God makes me better
Wear His his love around my back - no Gucci sweater
Hold up He just called my name
So its time to pray
Devil tryna leave me stray
Oh no not today
Writer: Isaac Sanchez
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