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J.R.I.M. - FAITH (feat. ZielHoly) Lyrics



J.R.I.M. - FAITH (feat. ZielHoly) Lyrics
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You claimin' Christian, you don't rep the set
You got it on, bear the cross and repent
I fall a lot, but I know that He sent
His only Son, so that He could relent
So that we could turn away from our sins
Stacking my faith, I don't want no bread
Heavenly pay is what I'm gonna spend
I got it on me
I don't ever tote a glock, standing on the Rock, chill with Heaven's armies
Bible tie you like a knot, hit you where you not, I don't ever party
I been reading in my Word, Holy Spirit got It feelin like Safari
And if we gonna hit the curb, Jesus gonna take the wheel and hold the car keys
Yuh, Stack it up, stack it up
I can't chase the cash, Jesus got me stuck
If we getting lit, Holy Spirit drunk
We won't ever die, do it all in love
If we fly, do it like a dove
Jesus washed me clean, all up in His blood
I need to relate to people in the mud
How do I do that?
I cannot chill with the cool cats
I be chillin' wherever the youth at
I can't stay in this sin, but you knew that
I be reading the cud, so I chew that
I be washed in the blood, so I prove that
I got faith like a seed, so I move that
I don't ever want money, them blue stacks
Walk in faith, I'mma go pursue that
You claimin' Christian, you don't rep the set
You got it on, bear the cross and repent
I fall a lot, but I know that He sent
His only Son, so that He could relent
So that we could turn away from our sins
Stacking my faith, I don't want no bread
Heavenly pay is what I'm gonna spend
I got it on me
I don't ever tote a glock, standing on the Rock, chill with Heaven's armies
Bible tie you like a knot, hit you where you not, I don't ever party
I been reading in my Word, Holy Spirit got It feelin like Safari
And if we gonna hit the curb, Jesus gonna take the wheel and hold the car keys
Yeah, huh
I send up the praise, He bringing it in
I got faith, reppin' for my sins
The man playin' games, I can't let 'em win
This ain't for the paper, lil dog
This for my twin
I ain't worried bout a thing
My faith ain't a labor, dog you really cappin'
You need to put the work in
Devil, he cap, bro
I'm steady preachin' the facts, yo (Woah)
I been seekin' Him first, I been preachin' the Word
So I can't even lack, bro
My body's a temple so you know I can't be round here smokin' pack, yo
I'm tryna stay in the back cause you know the first gon' be comin' in last, yo
You claimin' Christian, you don't rep the set
You got it on, bear the cross and repent
I fall a lot, but I know that He sent
His only Son, so that He could relent
So that we could turn away from our sins
Stacking my faith, I don't want no bread
Heavenly pay is what I'm gonna spend
I got it on me
I don't ever tote a glock, standing on the Rock, chill with Heaven's armies
Bible tie you like a knot, hit you where you not, I don't ever party
I been reading in my Word, Holy Spirit got It feelin like Safari
And if we gonna hit the curb, Jesus gonna take the wheel and hold the car keys
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You claimin' Christian, you don't rep the set
You got it on, bear the cross and repent
I fall a lot, but I know that He sent
His only Son, so that He could relent
So that we could turn away from our sins
Stacking my faith, I don't want no bread
Heavenly pay is what I'm gonna spend
I got it on me
I don't ever tote a glock, standing on the Rock, chill with Heaven's armies
Bible tie you like a knot, hit you where you not, I don't ever party
I been reading in my Word, Holy Spirit got It feelin like Safari
And if we gonna hit the curb, Jesus gonna take the wheel and hold the car keys
Yuh, Stack it up, stack it up
I can't chase the cash, Jesus got me stuck
If we getting lit, Holy Spirit drunk
We won't ever die, do it all in love
If we fly, do it like a dove
Jesus washed me clean, all up in His blood
I need to relate to people in the mud
How do I do that?
I cannot chill with the cool cats
I be chillin' wherever the youth at
I can't stay in this sin, but you knew that
I be reading the cud, so I chew that
I be washed in the blood, so I prove that
I got faith like a seed, so I move that
I don't ever want money, them blue stacks
Walk in faith, I'mma go pursue that
You claimin' Christian, you don't rep the set
You got it on, bear the cross and repent
I fall a lot, but I know that He sent
His only Son, so that He could relent
So that we could turn away from our sins
Stacking my faith, I don't want no bread
Heavenly pay is what I'm gonna spend
I got it on me
I don't ever tote a glock, standing on the Rock, chill with Heaven's armies
Bible tie you like a knot, hit you where you not, I don't ever party
I been reading in my Word, Holy Spirit got It feelin like Safari
And if we gonna hit the curb, Jesus gonna take the wheel and hold the car keys
Yeah, huh
I send up the praise, He bringing it in
I got faith, reppin' for my sins
The man playin' games, I can't let 'em win
This ain't for the paper, lil dog
This for my twin
I ain't worried bout a thing
My faith ain't a labor, dog you really cappin'
You need to put the work in
Devil, he cap, bro
I'm steady preachin' the facts, yo (Woah)
I been seekin' Him first, I been preachin' the Word
So I can't even lack, bro
My body's a temple so you know I can't be round here smokin' pack, yo
I'm tryna stay in the back cause you know the first gon' be comin' in last, yo
You claimin' Christian, you don't rep the set
You got it on, bear the cross and repent
I fall a lot, but I know that He sent
His only Son, so that He could relent
So that we could turn away from our sins
Stacking my faith, I don't want no bread
Heavenly pay is what I'm gonna spend
I got it on me
I don't ever tote a glock, standing on the Rock, chill with Heaven's armies
Bible tie you like a knot, hit you where you not, I don't ever party
I been reading in my Word, Holy Spirit got It feelin like Safari
And if we gonna hit the curb, Jesus gonna take the wheel and hold the car keys
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Writer: Nehemiah Allen, Vladimir Herisse, Jr.
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Performed By: J.R.I.M.
Language: English
Length: 2:57
Written by: Nehemiah Allen, Vladimir Herisse, Jr.
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