Bryson Gray - Everything

I'm tryna follow God
But they wanna see me slippin'
They don't wanna see me winnin'
They say "Bryson, boy
You missin' out on millions"
I'm just seein' things different
I'm givin' God everything
I'm givin' God everything let's go
I'm tryna follow God
But they wanna see me slippin'
(Ayy, they tryna give the slip)
They don't wanna see me winnin' (Nah)
They say "Bryson, boy
You missin' out on millions" (Cha ching)
I'm just seein' things different
I'm givin' God everything
(Give Him everything)
I'm givin' God everything
(I give Him everything)

When you give your life to God
Then everything change
How you claim to be saved
But you still the same?
You still got breath in yo' soul
Eternal life in range
But if you choosin' the world
Then who can you blame?
I'm tryna show my friends the truth
But they don't listen
'Cause they too caught up in the grace
They think I'm trippin'
But I guess it's more convenient
To keep on sinnin'
God said you gon' be judged
By the way you livin'
People too caught up in
The smokin', the drinkin', the sex
How you a Christian but on
Instagram showin' yo' breasts?
All the man on drugs becomin' the flesh
Lord, when You comin' back? This
World is a mess i try to warn 'em but they
Get me painted a villain
I try to give 'em Scripture
But they give me feelings
Men supposed to lead
But they just follow the women
Y'all think it's freedom, it's a prison

I'm tryna follow God
But they wanna see me slippin'
They don't wanna see me winnin'
They say "Bryson, boy
You missin' out on millions"
I'm just seein' things different
I'm givin' God everything
I'm givin' God everything let's go
I'm tryna follow God
But they wanna see me slippin'
(Ayy, they tryna give the slip)
They don't wanna see me winnin' (Nah)
They say "Bryson, boy
You missin' out on millions" (Cha ching)
I'm just seein' things different
I'm givin' God everything
(Give Him everything)
I'm givin' God everything
(I give Him everything)

Everything let's go

I'm tryna follow God
But they wanna see me slippin'
They don't wanna see me winnin'
They say "Bryson, boy
You missin' out on millions"
I'm just seein' things different
I'm givin' God everything
I'm givin' God everything let's go
I'm tryna follow God
But they wanna see me slippin'
(Ayy, they tryna give the slip)
They don't wanna see me winnin' (Nah)
They say "Bryson, boy
You missin' out on millions" (Cha ching)
I'm just seein' things different
I'm givin' God everything
(Give Him everything)
I'm givin' God everything
(I give Him everything)

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