Lyrics WORLD SERIES - Aaron Cole, Kaleb Mitchell

WORLD SERIES

I ain’t even gottaa say it, they know where I’m from, y’all already know, yeah
I know He got His hands on me, uh
Started business with no degree, uh
Fresh out high school, straight to the league, uh
Satan blew a 3−1 lead
Praise The Lord
I been skating on ice, gotta grind for my dawgs
Praise The Lord
I been skating on ice, gotta grind for my dawgs
1 down, 3 mor
1 down, 3 more
1 down, 3 more
1 down, 3 more
1 down, 3 mor
1 down, 3 more
1 down, 3 more
1 down, 3 more
Can’t go
Can’t go back now
I gotta black out
God got it mapped out
I know we had doubts
But I got angels on my side
Keep on going, that’s my type
'Til my momma got no sighs
I’m running on auto flight
PIcasso to hate
I gotta draw the line
Don’t need money, I’m lit
This my God-given gift
Want my grandma walking again
So tell me why would I quit?
Yeah
Praise The Lord
I been skating on ice, gotta grind for my dawgs
Praise The Lord
I been skating on ice, gotta grind for my dawgs
1 down, 3 more
1 down, 3 more
1 down, 3 more
1 down, 3 more
1 down, 3 more
1 down, 3 more
1 down, 3 more
1 down, 3 more