| Uhh
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| Man it feels like the struggle realer than it’s ever been
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| We still in it tho
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| C-Life on the beat boi
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| Right?
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| Woo
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| I just wanna spend time with Him, eyy
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| Not pray like I’m waiting to get up
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| I just wanna get it in one time
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| Without a mind drift, mind flip like a switch, uhh
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| I wanna pray through the crisis, uhh
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| Next thought breaks into violence
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| Get away figured I can pray in the quiet
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| My mind just goes ape when it’s silence, uhh
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| I just wanna do right but I slip more than a few times
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| I can’t
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| I was hoping you might help me get it righteous in due time
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| I don’t wanna live how the blind do
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| Walk right by You into the bayou
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| Lie like I tried to find You but let me hit a quick lick and if I don’t get
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| rich I’ll try you
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| We owe you more than to play
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| You close too
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| We know that we told get away
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| With the bag you roll in dough you going astray
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| But it’s sad it’s only when you broke and you pray
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| Knowing it’s true I’d rather be broken in two if that’d get me closer to you
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| Than front like I’m whole when I know it’s a hole in my soul
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| You the only one know what to do with it
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| Holy and true
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| To You be the glory
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| I study you like a historian do
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| I’m a warrior with a sword that can turn an enemy of yours into freaking
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| warrior food
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| God Over Money the movement
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| You blackball who
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| I smack your black ball with a pool stick
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| We too sick, we already know who truth is
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| We can’t fold to the dark-side we too lit
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| I submit it all to You God
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| I’ve been in my mind all day, all day
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| Couldn’t go to sleep last night, last night, yeah
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| I just need to see Your face, see Your face
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| Maybe I can get back right
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| So dear Lord fill up my cup
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| I surrender all to You God
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| So dear Lord fill up my cup
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| I surrender all to You God
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| So dear Lord fill up my cup
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| I surrender all to You God
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| Imma keep on praying
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| Whole truth nothing but the truth, imma keep on saying
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| Finna ride the beat like debo on that bike that squeek
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| Throw in a prayer at night, it’s like a cheat code ain’t it
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| No petrol just diesel banging out the shack
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| You would think number 34 playing
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| West coast to the East coast beast-mode on the beats
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| Each flow make the King more famous
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| Speak to the mountain watch obstacles move
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| And if you give your life to God watch what He do with it
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| Christ is the ruler now I am a shooter
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| Shoot prayer through the roof like thru thru thru thru with it
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| Go ahead and make your request known
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| Whatever your dress code, you’re wearing the best coach
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| You’re covered in the Blood of the one who bled for the sins of the world over
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| the most slept on
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| We are ready for Heaven, you ready then let’s go
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| Yeshua better than whatever you won’t let go
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| Devil tryna set us up, whatever we blessed though
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| And if I fail, it’ll be for telling them, «Heck no.»
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| Struggle I might tho
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| But I stay tied to the light pole
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| The body with me I don’t play iso
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| I might fall but I’m cool cause I know that Christ rules, so I’m righteous in
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| His sight tho
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| I submit it all to You God
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| I’ve been in my mind all day, all day
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| Couldn’t go to sleep last night, last night, yeah
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| I just need to see Your face, see Your face
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| Maybe I can get back right
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| So dear Lord fill up my cup
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| I surrender all to You God
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| So dear Lord fill up my cup
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| I surrender all to You God
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| So dear Lord fill up my cup
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| I surrender all to You God |