Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Faith in God, artist - Caskey. Album song Generation, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 30.07.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Cash Money
Song language: English
Faith in God |
Put your faith in God, then go make it happen |
Pray to him, just follow that with action |
Shootin' stars don’t do shit without the passion, ayy |
Go and get that shit yourself, law of attraction |
I’ve been stackin' up my chips |
Lil wodie, don’t you play on my time |
Y’all on the sideline |
I’m gon' get rich or die tryin' |
All of my bitches, they wine fine |
I looked at my Vans, I’m thinkin', «It's grind time» |
The end of a era like nine-nine |
They see the truth in my words 'cause they mind blind |
Diamonds on my neck look butterfly, ayy |
Pop up out the, cocoon, I’m on stutter time |
Told her, «We got to fuck another time» (I'm sorry, baby) |
Can’t be complacent 'til I make my momma shine |
And I got a fetish for writin' poetry inside of a foreign front seat |
I got a freak who tryna untangle all of my life’s work in one week |
I’m Bun B, without Pimp C |
My best friend tried to tempt me |
Used to pimp down hoes in the Bentley |
I used to look at the stacks with a envy |
Now I’m best friends with the Benji, ayy |
When you put all of your focus inside of the music |
Don’t think 'bout Mackenzie (Sorry) |
And give all the love to your fans |
Don’t think 'bout the industry, that shit a frenzy, ayy |
I’m one the best of the century |
They tried to break me, but they couldn’t bend me, ayy |
Now I’m inside of the game |
And ain’t fuckin' her gently, ayy, whoa |
This life ain’t real, fuck how they feel |
Turn up on 'em, drink water, don’t pay your bills |
This life ain’t real, fuck how they feel |
Be yourself, do what you love, go get the mills |
Put your faith in God, then go make it happen |
Shootin' stars ain’t gon' do shit without action, ayy |
Pray to him, just follow that with passion, ayy |
Go and get that shit yourself, law of attraction, ayy |
This life ain’t real, fuck how they feel |
Turn up on 'em, drink water, don’t pay your bills, ayy |
This life ain’t real, fuck how they feel |
Be yourself, what you love gon' get the mills, ayy |