Lyrics God Be My Witness - KozyPop, Uzuhan

God Be My Witness

Yeah, if only God can judge
Then, why you acting dumb?
It’s sounding like a front, oh yeah!
My God, woah!
God be my witness
Let me really live this
Let me know forgiveness, yea
God be my witness
Better than the riches
Loving be my mission, oh yea
God be my witness
I’m caught up in my business
Caught up in my wish list, yea
God be my witness
Help me really live this
Help me really live this
They just work for the check
Don’t know really what’s next
My work turns the darkness to daylight
Take away the money, what’s left?
I could see it all worldwide
You think we got no drive
Doot-doot!
Hit that Turbo!
Better move on to the side
Such a peculiar kind
Such a peculiar type
Man, I got no days off
With a Ferris Bueller mind
Since you got no chill
I’ll be the cooler type (Chill)
Yeah, I don’t take no pills
Never the bluer type
Woah, too deep
I’m on a different high
I’m on that get that real good loving
With my wife (Hey Grace!)
I don’t ride these waves, I’ve been scuba diving
Stand the test of time: that’s my school assignment
Don’t need a jeweler
I’m shining brighter than a diamond
I’m listening to bit of Malachi
Need to live without an alibi
Ooh, yeah, here’s a battle cry in the desert, I’m
Tryna figure out who’s a ride or die
Is it fight or flight?
Uzu!
God be my witness
Let me really live this
Let me know forgiveness, yea
God be my witness
Better than the riches
Loving be my mission, oh yea
God be my witness
I’m caught up in my business
Caught up in my wish list, yea
God be my witness
Help me really live this
Help me really live this
Bounce theory on 10
Love my neighbor like kin
«Don't gotta do it like them»
That’s the Spirit within
That’s the Spirit I carry
Armor on, I wear it
Why’s it so weird to have some heart?
On my arm I’ll wear it
Maybe it’s all just scary
Want a tale like fairy
Want a place to go and sit and lay
Be merry, sipping on cherry Cola (Kool-Aid)
Watch out for that chair
I don’t trust that snare
'Cuz the world don’t care
About your flourishing they only wanna get paid
They say that the playing field is level in this game
If you got a head start, how you say you’re self made?
Hit you with the en passant
You gon' see the check mate
I’m gonna take the ceiling of your kingdom, that’s the Ottoman for my feet, yeah
We’ve been running so hard, no breaks
If I stop the tires will go skreeeet, ooh, yeah
Devil tryna dim my light
Even though I’m way too bright
They can’t handle my glare
Take it by faith, not sight