Redeemed - No Jewelry (feat. Violet Tyson)

I be riding through your city with no jewelry on me
Cuz the Son riding with me He be shining through me
I be riding through your city with no jewelry on me
Cuz the Son riding with me He be shining through me
Yall keep the lights, action
Cameras flashing
Diamonds dancing
Expensive habits
I be riding through your city with no jewelry on me
Cuz the Son riding with me He be shining through me
I be like no chains, no chains, no chains, cuz I'm free
Tell the waiter no change, no change, no change, it's on me
Yall wear yall jewelry on you
I got the jewelry in me
That's why I drops gems, every single time you hear me
Yall be like 10 bands, 10 bands, 11 bands
Watch how the diamonds in the bezzle dance
Only jewel I really need is my wedding band
Only jewel I really need is my wedding band
Well, maybe a watch
Cuz its my time, save me a spot
I'm on the frontline saving the block
I ain't hotline blinging a lot
But when it's my time I'm bring the rock
Oh you shine like stars, those is cosmic diamonds?
Do you know who you are? Those is conflict diamonds
Cuz them jewelry miners
Most of them are truly minors
Might've cost you bands
But it probably cost their hands
I be riding through your city with no jewelry on me
Cuz the Son riding with me He be shining through me
I be riding through your city with no jewelry on me
Cuz the Son riding with me He be shining through me
Yall keep the lights, action
Cameras flashing
Diamonds dancing
Expensive habits
I be riding through your city with no jewelry on me
Cuz the Son riding with me He be shining through me
I been repping NC
Since the age of 3
Age 14
That's when my daddy took me
By 18 I was on the streets
Nowhere to go
No one to call
But I prayed through it all
Never strayed through it all
I had faith in my God
I was safe in His arms
My papa said I'm a child of the King
And he put that crown on me
And my grandma prayed a hedge of protection around me
No I will not tone it down
No I will not be ashamed
No I don't need your approval
Trust me I don't want the fame
Cuz I'm dripped in grace
From my head to my toes
Yall keep the world
I want my soul
I'm too cute for hell, hell no
I be riding through your city with no jewelry on me
Cuz the Son riding with me He be shining through me
I be riding through your city with no jewelry on me
Cuz the Son riding with me He be shining through me
Yall keep the lights, action
Cameras flashing
Diamonds dancing
Expensive habits
I be riding through your city with no jewelry on me
Cuz the Son riding with me He be shining through me

Written by:
Dashawn Robinson, Violet Tyson

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