Dru Bex - Gotta Go

Verse 1 (Dru)

Look at my bros, look at my face, all of us know we living by grace

Look at my pose, look at my stance, I'm ready for the war, this isn't by chance

The devil throwing stones, the devil got plans, but all I really know is I'm in God's hands

Still gotta fight, throw up those hands,
while you was on the gram, showing off bands

I was on the grind learning how to fight, cause I got enemies roaming in the night

They wanna take the wave, leave me all dry, but they are not flesh, let's get it right

Demons on staff, left to the right, they always on task, especially at night

I was on path, but then they arrived, I was headed up, they messed with my flight, look

Hook (Jeremy)

Don’t be thinking you can judge me, don’t be looking at me strange

If you ain’t praying for me don’t care what you say

Got no time to play, I got places to go

Gotta level up, can’t stay here no more

Gotta go, gotta go, can’t stay here I gotta go

Stuck in a rut but I gotta go, keep on moving gotta go

Gotta go, gotta go, can’t stay here I gotta go

Stuck in a rut but I gotta go, keep on moving gotta go


Verse 2 (Dru)

gotta go, I fight a battle like Alamo, shout out to Texas and Mexico, I find it kind of mechanical

I do a sin and repent, then I sin and repent again

I know I should drop to my knees, I know I should call up a friend

(Dial tone and ringing)

I make the call around 10, call up my brother AZ, and tell him it started again

He tells me I gotta win, think of my beautiful family, don't lose it all cause of sin, don't let your home be a casualty

Hook

Bridge (Jeremy)

No-no-no-no-no, gotta go now (x4)

Verse 3 (Wande)

Gotta go adios, vamanos amigos, no I can’t stay in this place, uhhh

Homie there’s levels, I don’t mess with devils, you messy then get out my face, uhhh

Really I pick up on cues, yeah, don’t gotta sin, gotta choose, yeah

Devil, he love to accuse, yeah, gotta be swift with the moves, yeah

Higher things on my mind-mind, sin be looking so fine, hold up

Switch it up don’t got time-time, I ain’t Crossing that line, hold up

I leveled up yeah I faced that, I never whine like I graped that

I hit a swerve never taste that, look at that grace I’m a take that

Written by:
DENNIS DUNKLEY, JEREMY RODNEY HALL, MILES MITCHELL, MUTIAT YEWANDE ISOLA

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