Never think that i ain't praising with nobody
Making mosh pits with the crowd ain't talkin carti
Drinking water it ain't wine, ain't bacardi
I might get a little loud and I ain't sorry
Kicking all the demons out and start a party
Raise up all the 808 and i'll get sturdy
Knocking sense into your brain, home run derby
Praising Jesus Christ because I know He worthy
Pulling down the box, jumping over like Mario
Oh yeah, the devil really need some cardio
Boosting up the volume but go a little harder though
Fisher of Men, in a yacht, ain't talking yachty though
Ain't talking yachty though
Always end up chasing rainbows with no pot of gold
In a effect with a bet like some dominos
I know I ain't famous, maybe I'm just laying low
Maybe I'm just laying low, never sell my soul
Pop out like a cameo, then I gotta go
We gon' tear the building down like it's Jericho
Thinking God ain't coming soon but man you never know
Sorry but I'm gone like it's Ramadan
Hit the devil in his dome and he never gonna respawn
Evil calling up my phone but I promise I won't respond
Thought he had me searching, this ain't Amazon
I'm in his zone, getting hot, getting spicy
I can't give you hard truth by speaking nicely
Speaking wisely before the question mark
Type "wyd", getting dicey
Know I got too much respect
Created the planets and the galaxies and they made them connect
Living and never pay rent, but it's love and it's hate
Like the sun and the moon, some days up, some days down
It depend on the mood
Never think that i ain't praising with nobody
Making mosh pits with the crowd ain't talkin carti
Drinking water it ain't wine, ain't bacardi
I might get a little loud and I ain't sorry
Kicking all the demons out and start a party
Raise up all the 808 and i'll get sturdy
Knocking sense into your brain, home run derby
Praising Jesus Christ because I know He worthy
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Never think that i ain't praising with nobody
Making mosh pits with the crowd ain't talkin carti
Drinking water it ain't wine, ain't bacardi
I might get a little loud and I ain't sorry
Kicking all the demons out and start a party
Raise up all the 808 and i'll get sturdy
Knocking sense into your brain, home run derby
Praising Jesus Christ because I know He worthy
Pulling down the box, jumping over like Mario
Oh yeah, the devil really need some cardio
Boosting up the volume but go a little harder though
Fisher of Men, in a yacht, ain't talking yachty though
Ain't talking yachty though
Always end up chasing rainbows with no pot of gold
In a effect with a bet like some dominos
I know I ain't famous, maybe I'm just laying low
Maybe I'm just laying low, never sell my soul
Pop out like a cameo, then I gotta go
We gon' tear the building down like it's Jericho
Thinking God ain't coming soon but man you never know
Sorry but I'm gone like it's Ramadan
Hit the devil in his dome and he never gonna respawn
Evil calling up my phone but I promise I won't respond
Thought he had me searching, this ain't Amazon
I'm in his zone, getting hot, getting spicy
I can't give you hard truth by speaking nicely
Speaking wisely before the question mark
Type "wyd", getting dicey
Know I got too much respect
Created the planets and the galaxies and they made them connect
Living and never pay rent, but it's love and it's hate
Like the sun and the moon, some days up, some days down
It depend on the mood
Never think that i ain't praising with nobody
Making mosh pits with the crowd ain't talkin carti
Drinking water it ain't wine, ain't bacardi
I might get a little loud and I ain't sorry
Kicking all the demons out and start a party
Raise up all the 808 and i'll get sturdy
Knocking sense into your brain, home run derby
Praising Jesus Christ because I know He worthy
Making mosh pits with the crowd ain't talkin carti
Drinking water it ain't wine, ain't bacardi
I might get a little loud and I ain't sorry
Kicking all the demons out and start a party
Raise up all the 808 and i'll get sturdy
Knocking sense into your brain, home run derby
Praising Jesus Christ because I know He worthy
Pulling down the box, jumping over like Mario
Oh yeah, the devil really need some cardio
Boosting up the volume but go a little harder though
Fisher of Men, in a yacht, ain't talking yachty though
Ain't talking yachty though
Always end up chasing rainbows with no pot of gold
In a effect with a bet like some dominos
I know I ain't famous, maybe I'm just laying low
Maybe I'm just laying low, never sell my soul
Pop out like a cameo, then I gotta go
We gon' tear the building down like it's Jericho
Thinking God ain't coming soon but man you never know
Sorry but I'm gone like it's Ramadan
Hit the devil in his dome and he never gonna respawn
Evil calling up my phone but I promise I won't respond
Thought he had me searching, this ain't Amazon
I'm in his zone, getting hot, getting spicy
I can't give you hard truth by speaking nicely
Speaking wisely before the question mark
Type "wyd", getting dicey
Know I got too much respect
Created the planets and the galaxies and they made them connect
Living and never pay rent, but it's love and it's hate
Like the sun and the moon, some days up, some days down
It depend on the mood
Never think that i ain't praising with nobody
Making mosh pits with the crowd ain't talkin carti
Drinking water it ain't wine, ain't bacardi
I might get a little loud and I ain't sorry
Kicking all the demons out and start a party
Raise up all the 808 and i'll get sturdy
Knocking sense into your brain, home run derby
Praising Jesus Christ because I know He worthy
Writer: Nathan Delgado
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