Koni Bello - THANK YOU LORD

They don't know, what I mean, when I say Thank You LORD
Don't deserve a thing, but he still
Gave me more
Can't worship the things, I gotta
Praise the Lord
On the curb they sling, just like David worked
They don't know, what I mean, when I say Thank You LORD
Don't deserve a thing, but he still
Gave me more
Can't worship the things, I gotta
Praise the Lord
On the curb they sling, just like David worked

Get on the beat and I slide, no electric
This a Chevy, no Tesla
I'm just making my confessions
Bittersweet, get the lesson
Ain't no telling what's the best one
I'm just letting my head run
How can I reach the humility?
Lot of y'all speaking stupidity
I'm spitting heat, the humidity
Still it's like water, fluidity
Don't really care if you feeling me
Two different worlds like the Philippines
Christ is my joy like Philippians
About to employ y'all where Mickey is
This life be the trickiest
You gotta get all your goals, and just like your clothes, He shows what the picky is
Out of control olympians
You gotta fight for your soul, over all the gold, cause that's where the winning is

They don't know, what I mean, when I say Thank You LORD
Don't deserve a thing, but he still
Gave me more
Can't worship the things, I gotta
Praise the Lord
On the curb they sling, just like David worked
They don't know, what I mean, when I say Thank You LORD
Don't deserve a thing, but he still
Gave me more
Can't worship the things, I gotta
Praise the Lord
On the curb they sling, just like David worked

Got started
Put me in the game and GOD complete what GOD started
Drive a hard bargain
Drive no James Harden
Get the game Spaulding
Got my name carved in
New edition, your inscription written in
I'm not perfect, I was purchased even when I sinned
Satan tryna drag us down cause GOD gon' let us in
So we can't fall down to tricks where snakes are slithering

They don't know, what I mean, when I say Thank You LORD
Don't deserve a thing, but he still
Gave me more
Can't worship the things, I gotta
Praise the Lord
On the curb they sling, just like David worked
They don't know, what I mean, when I say Thank You LORD
Don't deserve a thing, but he still
Gave me more
Can't worship the things, I gotta
Praise the Lord
On the curb they sling, just like David worked

Written by:
Kevin Briscoe Jr

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