Jeezu, protect my soul
Wash my sin and let me fly
Jeezu, protect my soul
Wash my sin and let me shine
Mama, I have made my lay, no
Papa, they will know your name, oh
Jeezu, protect my soul
Wash my sin and let me fly
Easy my road, navigatin' the pain and the struggle
Tears overflow, in the ghetto ain't nothin' but trouble
Where shall I go? In the fire we burn or we hustle
Findin' my glow, but the light, you won't see what it cost you
I murder many men, but I ain't proud of my sins
We don't even like each other, for real, you know the deal, play pretend
With all this money made, I thought it wouldn't be a tragedy
Now I realize my happiness all depend
I am at these niggas neck, I had enough time to rest and self-reflect
I did enough for my writing in a pen'
My soul glow like Haiti, I'm a nightmare, baby, so crazy
They say I should be the one to dream big
Said a prayer for my relationship with my third kid
Won't even look at me like she can sense all the shit I did
Fresh off the bed, I ain't jumped off rappin'
Came home to the family with the fam like f*ck Instagram
Locked up in the box, you in jail, in the jail
Know that feeling people got your ass behind the door, scram
From the project to a sale to a mansion to a cell again
Like, goddamn, could a young nigga live?
I'll fight the police, say he ain't got my mil'
Cold ass sale got a nigga turned pink
Bag in through the sink
Shittin' where you eat and where you lay your head at
But it's the only time you sleep
My daddy was a Rolling Stone, but he's still a legend
Wondering if a nigga like me can go to Heaven
I'm your Snipe for life, Thug, you ain't never gotta second guess
When we were babies, my daddy said if we can't beat him, get a weapon
Prison reform, no prison deform
Why he always gotta leave a dang stain everywhere he go?
Niggas got my name in the kiosk machine
Tryna get me kicked outta the dorm, so they can flirt with the CO
Z told AD to keep me out of trouble
They believed me in me, they knew my lil' badass was gon' blow
I've been on this road thuggin', runnin' for a long time
I've been wantin' to cry, the Bible say it'll clean my soul
Jeezu, protect my soul
Wash my sin and let me fly
Jeezu, protect my soul
Wash my sin and let me shine
Mama, I have made my lay, no
Papa, they will know your name, oh
Jeezu, protect my soul
Wash my sin and let me shine
Yo, y'all ain't know me back then
I was tapped in corners, I was backed in
They gon' judge me only based upon the fashion
Mama taught me only judge 'em from they actions
Free of guilt, because you never caught me lackin'
I know they watchin' me
When you got integrity, there's no room for apologies
Now they actin' kind to me 'cause I ain't in economy
Cats dogmatic 'til they see I got the dog in me
Oh, you mad now?
Oh, you hurtin', shawty need a signature
Pass the Kirkland, I see she thirstin', see me and they nerd out
I been doin God's work, haters got the word out
Y'all got an agenda, but we'll see how that gon' turn out
Many false prophets leavin' brothers with a firm doubt
Father, please forgive me, for today, they finna learn now
Put me in the dirt, and you gon' see, I make it worthwhile
Mandela Effect 'em now, they'll remember
Back strokin' through my fan letters, I made the web fed up
Turned a Charlotte to some pancetta
You up in arms 'cause I eat better, now be jealous
I'll bring ya true colors front and center
Get you feelin' fight or flight, and wonderin' why you don't need feathers
I'm a legend
Trust the process, you won't regret it
Make 'em crack, no Arm & Hammer, it's sorta like armageddon
Ain't got no Fendi, so you offended
Baba Yaga, I'ma kill all you bitches with one these pencils
More aggression, so unaffected, you need affection
I'ma show you all the truth 'cause you gettin' too used to bendin'
Over, Roger that 'cause I'm a soldier
Doja, all them cats, I'm your owner
Own 'em, all them bags, already stole 'em
Call Winona, if you talk to me nice, I might let you hold 'em
Jeezu, protect my soul
Wash my sin and let me fly
Jeezu, protect my soul
Wash my sin and let me shine
Mama, I have made my lay, no
Papa, they will know your name, oh
Jeezu, protect my soul
Wash my sin and let me shine
JEEZU Video (MV)
Performed By: Jeymes Samuel Doja Cat and Kodak Black
Written by: Amala Zandile Dlamini, Bill K. Kapri, Jeymes Samuel
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Jeezu, protect my soul
Wash my sin and let me fly
Jeezu, protect my soul
Wash my sin and let me shine
Mama, I have made my lay, no
Papa, they will know your name, oh
Jeezu, protect my soul
Wash my sin and let me fly
Easy my road, navigatin' the pain and the struggle
Tears overflow, in the ghetto ain't nothin' but trouble
Where shall I go? In the fire we burn or we hustle
Findin' my glow, but the light, you won't see what it cost you
I murder many men, but I ain't proud of my sins
We don't even like each other, for real, you know the deal, play pretend
With all this money made, I thought it wouldn't be a tragedy
Now I realize my happiness all depend
I am at these niggas neck, I had enough time to rest and self-reflect
I did enough for my writing in a pen'
My soul glow like Haiti, I'm a nightmare, baby, so crazy
They say I should be the one to dream big
Said a prayer for my relationship with my third kid
Won't even look at me like she can sense all the shit I did
Fresh off the bed, I ain't jumped off rappin'
Came home to the family with the fam like f*ck Instagram
Locked up in the box, you in jail, in the jail
Know that feeling people got your ass behind the door, scram
From the project to a sale to a mansion to a cell again
Like, goddamn, could a young nigga live?
I'll fight the police, say he ain't got my mil'
Cold ass sale got a nigga turned pink
Bag in through the sink
Shittin' where you eat and where you lay your head at
But it's the only time you sleep
My daddy was a Rolling Stone, but he's still a legend
Wondering if a nigga like me can go to Heaven
I'm your Snipe for life, Thug, you ain't never gotta second guess
When we were babies, my daddy said if we can't beat him, get a weapon
Prison reform, no prison deform
Why he always gotta leave a dang stain everywhere he go?
Niggas got my name in the kiosk machine
Tryna get me kicked outta the dorm, so they can flirt with the CO
Z told AD to keep me out of trouble
They believed me in me, they knew my lil' badass was gon' blow
I've been on this road thuggin', runnin' for a long time
I've been wantin' to cry, the Bible say it'll clean my soul
Jeezu, protect my soul
Wash my sin and let me fly
Jeezu, protect my soul
Wash my sin and let me shine
Mama, I have made my lay, no
Papa, they will know your name, oh
Jeezu, protect my soul
Wash my sin and let me shine
Yo, y'all ain't know me back then
I was tapped in corners, I was backed in
They gon' judge me only based upon the fashion
Mama taught me only judge 'em from they actions
Free of guilt, because you never caught me lackin'
I know they watchin' me
When you got integrity, there's no room for apologies
Now they actin' kind to me 'cause I ain't in economy
Cats dogmatic 'til they see I got the dog in me
Oh, you mad now?
Oh, you hurtin', shawty need a signature
Pass the Kirkland, I see she thirstin', see me and they nerd out
I been doin God's work, haters got the word out
Y'all got an agenda, but we'll see how that gon' turn out
Many false prophets leavin' brothers with a firm doubt
Father, please forgive me, for today, they finna learn now
Put me in the dirt, and you gon' see, I make it worthwhile
Mandela Effect 'em now, they'll remember
Back strokin' through my fan letters, I made the web fed up
Turned a Charlotte to some pancetta
You up in arms 'cause I eat better, now be jealous
I'll bring ya true colors front and center
Get you feelin' fight or flight, and wonderin' why you don't need feathers
I'm a legend
Trust the process, you won't regret it
Make 'em crack, no Arm & Hammer, it's sorta like armageddon
Ain't got no Fendi, so you offended
Baba Yaga, I'ma kill all you bitches with one these pencils
More aggression, so unaffected, you need affection
I'ma show you all the truth 'cause you gettin' too used to bendin'
Over, Roger that 'cause I'm a soldier
Doja, all them cats, I'm your owner
Own 'em, all them bags, already stole 'em
Call Winona, if you talk to me nice, I might let you hold 'em
Jeezu, protect my soul
Wash my sin and let me fly
Jeezu, protect my soul
Wash my sin and let me shine
Mama, I have made my lay, no
Papa, they will know your name, oh
Jeezu, protect my soul
Wash my sin and let me shine
Wash my sin and let me fly
Jeezu, protect my soul
Wash my sin and let me shine
Mama, I have made my lay, no
Papa, they will know your name, oh
Jeezu, protect my soul
Wash my sin and let me fly
Easy my road, navigatin' the pain and the struggle
Tears overflow, in the ghetto ain't nothin' but trouble
Where shall I go? In the fire we burn or we hustle
Findin' my glow, but the light, you won't see what it cost you
I murder many men, but I ain't proud of my sins
We don't even like each other, for real, you know the deal, play pretend
With all this money made, I thought it wouldn't be a tragedy
Now I realize my happiness all depend
I am at these niggas neck, I had enough time to rest and self-reflect
I did enough for my writing in a pen'
My soul glow like Haiti, I'm a nightmare, baby, so crazy
They say I should be the one to dream big
Said a prayer for my relationship with my third kid
Won't even look at me like she can sense all the shit I did
Fresh off the bed, I ain't jumped off rappin'
Came home to the family with the fam like f*ck Instagram
Locked up in the box, you in jail, in the jail
Know that feeling people got your ass behind the door, scram
From the project to a sale to a mansion to a cell again
Like, goddamn, could a young nigga live?
I'll fight the police, say he ain't got my mil'
Cold ass sale got a nigga turned pink
Bag in through the sink
Shittin' where you eat and where you lay your head at
But it's the only time you sleep
My daddy was a Rolling Stone, but he's still a legend
Wondering if a nigga like me can go to Heaven
I'm your Snipe for life, Thug, you ain't never gotta second guess
When we were babies, my daddy said if we can't beat him, get a weapon
Prison reform, no prison deform
Why he always gotta leave a dang stain everywhere he go?
Niggas got my name in the kiosk machine
Tryna get me kicked outta the dorm, so they can flirt with the CO
Z told AD to keep me out of trouble
They believed me in me, they knew my lil' badass was gon' blow
I've been on this road thuggin', runnin' for a long time
I've been wantin' to cry, the Bible say it'll clean my soul
Jeezu, protect my soul
Wash my sin and let me fly
Jeezu, protect my soul
Wash my sin and let me shine
Mama, I have made my lay, no
Papa, they will know your name, oh
Jeezu, protect my soul
Wash my sin and let me shine
Yo, y'all ain't know me back then
I was tapped in corners, I was backed in
They gon' judge me only based upon the fashion
Mama taught me only judge 'em from they actions
Free of guilt, because you never caught me lackin'
I know they watchin' me
When you got integrity, there's no room for apologies
Now they actin' kind to me 'cause I ain't in economy
Cats dogmatic 'til they see I got the dog in me
Oh, you mad now?
Oh, you hurtin', shawty need a signature
Pass the Kirkland, I see she thirstin', see me and they nerd out
I been doin God's work, haters got the word out
Y'all got an agenda, but we'll see how that gon' turn out
Many false prophets leavin' brothers with a firm doubt
Father, please forgive me, for today, they finna learn now
Put me in the dirt, and you gon' see, I make it worthwhile
Mandela Effect 'em now, they'll remember
Back strokin' through my fan letters, I made the web fed up
Turned a Charlotte to some pancetta
You up in arms 'cause I eat better, now be jealous
I'll bring ya true colors front and center
Get you feelin' fight or flight, and wonderin' why you don't need feathers
I'm a legend
Trust the process, you won't regret it
Make 'em crack, no Arm & Hammer, it's sorta like armageddon
Ain't got no Fendi, so you offended
Baba Yaga, I'ma kill all you bitches with one these pencils
More aggression, so unaffected, you need affection
I'ma show you all the truth 'cause you gettin' too used to bendin'
Over, Roger that 'cause I'm a soldier
Doja, all them cats, I'm your owner
Own 'em, all them bags, already stole 'em
Call Winona, if you talk to me nice, I might let you hold 'em
Jeezu, protect my soul
Wash my sin and let me fly
Jeezu, protect my soul
Wash my sin and let me shine
Mama, I have made my lay, no
Papa, they will know your name, oh
Jeezu, protect my soul
Wash my sin and let me shine
Writer: Amala Zandile Dlamini, Bill K. Kapri, Jeymes Samuel
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group