Lord

Excerpt:
Talk to me if you can somebody. Whenever
God provides you with options, he has already
Presupposed that the enemy is gon block some stuff
Oh, you wanted me to stand here & tell you to "name it
Claim it”, “blab it, grab it”, “see it, receive it”, “God’s God it”
“Go get it”, “Call it & haul it.” I cannot stand here & invite
You down the aisle, rub a little oil on yo head, blow my breath
In yo face, knock you out, pick you up, tell you God is doing
A new thing but leave me an offering -- I get the blessing, you leave with the burden...I can’t tell you that. In the name of Jesus…
You must not know there’s power in that name

[Verse 1]
I swear these niggas praying for my downfall
Wanna see my life just break to pieces
Y'all wanna take some shots
Well let the rounds fall
That shit y'all talkin nothing but a thesis
I steez, I steez
I get that cake
I flip the shit like Gabby
Believe when we exit the states
Them euros coming fast
We pass on shit y'all jump through loops for
I ain't never lied, Still hustle for paper
But a bitch will never try me
And I'll never love hater
You may see me move in silence
But you still can catch the fade
I got the Juan Marquez for a hoe
Who cares for a hoe?
Fade up
I only make moves for the paper
Skwäd look like dictators
And y'all look like dick takers
I made a vow to show these niggas who the coldest
I met a few real niggas, now my crew coldest
No fucking the Skwäd, swear to God
No fucking the Skwäd, swear to God

Excerpt: Is there anybody that can testify
That when I look over my life. I can’t help
But testify that the Lord has been blessing me

[Hook]
Lord (Mhm)
Tell ‘em that the flood here (right)
Woo, Lord...
Tell ‘em that the flood here (right)

[Verse 2]
I swear these niggas praying in my downfall
Fuck them all & best believe I mean it
Wanna take some shots, well let the rounds fall
All tht shit y'all talkin just a thesis
My nigga Noah killin’
Shook the city, did ya peep it?
Fuck around & drown
With all that bullshit that ya thinkin'
I never been hater
But I hate these niggas beefing
If you knew just what we knew
You’d shut the fuck up & be seated
Say fuck all the talking, pay the dough, nigga
If it ain't the budget, say no more, nigga
This crabs stuck in a bucket shit is sickening
What y’all do makes me no difference
I swear I just want my money
God’s my witness, nigga
I’m bout my business, nigga
That Holy Water on my mantle
Ain’t no slipping, nigga
No fucking the Skwäd, swear to God
No fucking the Skwäd, swear to God

Excerpt: When you’ve been in the wilderness…
Somebody in here ought to be able to testify
That the Lord has been provide. Say it…

[Hook]