YB - Coachella (feat. Quinten Coblentz) Lyrics

God been way too good somebody tell em (Somebody tell em)
It's a light show like a set out in Coachella
God been way too good somebody tell em (Somebody tell em)
It's a light show like a set out in Coachella
Going all the way (Going all the way)
Going all the way (Going all the way)
Going all the way (All the way up, all the way up)
Going all the way (Going all the way)

Look I can't make this up God been way too good
It's not what I deserve but still he with the moves and
I, I reflect on all the times he saved my life fear was my cell but I
Called collect I never settle man waste time on me God put a shine on
Me run this race yeah I'm about that dash like I got a fine on me
903 called do not stall finish strong newest Paul coming here with nothing
Know my God is the provider when I'm coming know that I'm gone eat
Hometown raised defiant but God was beyond it childhood brought about
The bondage scars for the milestone praying through the dial tone
Running through the times like money I was down and beneath but the storms
Kept coming God give wins to the ones with L's and He giving up points when
The clock stop running iconic He done it I'm free draw near to the God within reach
If the Gospel is serving the hungry and poor well I'm handing out meals like meek
His gift is a present I pray that I'm present to enter His presence encounter the king
I know a name that is sweeter than all and that is a secret that I'm not down to keep

God been way too good somebody tell em (Somebody tell em)
It's a light show like a set out in Coachella
God been way too good somebody tell em (Somebody tell em)
It's a light show like a set out in Coachella
Going all the way (Going all the way)
Going all the way (Going all the way)
Going all the way (All the way up, all the way up)
Going all the way (Going all the way)
God is good (God is good)
All the time (All the time)
Sing His praise, switching lanes in my ride (In my ride)
I was dead in a grave that I dug myself
But He bled and He paid for the key to my cell, yeah
I ain't perfect, but I'm purchased
I'm just out here working, trying to be a man that's
Giving honor to the Father, hoping people follow Him and live again, I
I don't need any applause
Identity found in the King
And He's never taking a loss
Turn the speakers up as loud as they can go
We gon' lift His name up high and rock the show
Bout to get out of control
If they wondered, now they know
Why we roll the way we roll

God been way too good somebody tell em (Somebody tell em)
It's a light show like a set out in Coachella
God been way too good somebody tell em (Somebody tell em)
It's a light show like a set out in Coachella
Going all the way (Going all the way)
Going all the way (Going all the way)
Going all the way (All the way up, all the way up)
Going all the way (Going all the way)