Iamjustcause - Gods Hands
Yeah
Yay yay
Westside Westside
(K.E. we got one)
Aye
Imma leave it up in Gods Hands
Imma leave it up in Gods Hands
We came up, we was sleeping on the floor (yeah)
I turn around and see my name up in the Forbes (yeah)
And we ain't trippin, we was happy with a Ford (yeah)
Now my family whippin in some shit you can't afford (yeah)
I had some problems had to call up on the Lord (yeah)
I felt the Devil had his hand up on the door (yeah)
Feel like I'm needy, I ain't greedy, I need more (yeah)
Wanna tell my baby, here's a Bentley and it's yours (yeah)
She just let me get the Porsche, I call her George (yeah)
I give her pipe and then she go and get the chores (yeah)
If you ain't know a nigga working on his job (yeah)
Thankful for this God flow, I owe it all to God (Yeah)
And Rest In Peace, Auntie Brenda, I got you (for real)
Everytime I look up in the sky I can spot you (for real)
You the one that told me "Nigga nothing could top you" (for real)
"You the one stopping yourself, nothing could stop you" (for real)
I ain't do this shit it's God's Plan
Got me praying every night I feel like God's Man
I be crying, I can't do it then my God Can
Never stressing, I just leave it up in Gods Hands
I got some family need some help that's who I'm praying for
All my niggas need some work that's who I'm staying for
You know taking care of family is there job man
But I ain't trippin, I just leave it up in Gods Hands
Times as the bottom
Make you cherish the top
Both of my worries
And my glory I just give it GOD
See I been praying for this life
So everything that I GOT
Was confirmation that the King
Saw some things I did not
I'm going hard in the gym
I'm just doing my reps
Making moves
Even Apple steady watching my steps
I'm chatting early with the Misses
Just to see how she slept
And I'm investing in my kids
The definition of wealth
I knew that I would last longer than my tough times
Now I see a whole family eating when it's lunch time
Everything always works out when it's crunch time
Handle everything with faith and they can't touch mine
Cause I
(Sheesh)
I ain't do this shit it's God's Plan
Got me praying every night I feel like God's Man
I be crying, I can't do it then my God Can
Never stressing, I just leave it up in Gods Hands
I got some family need some help that's who I'm praying for
All my niggas need some work that's who I'm staying for
You know taking care of family is there job man
But I ain't trippin, I just leave it up in Gods Hands
Written by:
Marquis Collins, Ryan Joyner
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