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Hundred for my bail God said watch this
I'm going to send my son get you on the top list
Holy Spirit with me so I send a hundred clips
We serve a good God how could I ever miss
Prophet told me yeah I'm locked down in the five fold ministry
I don't ever miss put some words to a beat
God sending hits when I met Jesus I was really bliss
Now he got me in my bag got me making hits
Yeah he Saved me from my sin that's a mega hit
Yeah I'm bringing up troops God put them in
Father Son Spirit I got plenty friends
This is not fifty cent (No) We got many men
(Yeah) Bring the lions out take them out the den
(Yeah) I ain't lying though all we do is win
Took from the drought brought me new wind
I got that icky icky dead eye, Icky icky dead eye
Watching for Satan, yeah I stay with Jesus to stay alive
Cuz he's that tricky tricky player type
If you don't have the breath of God, then you got a serpent in your air pipes
Chicca Chicca yeah right, I'm sealed by the blood like it's air tight
I can do this all day even every night, If the devil is a prowling lion
Then I AM is Lion of Judah, that's fair fight
Revelation three eleven, no I don't share nice
Jesus bought it all, so I don't need your little share price
I'm not tied down, I'm not tied down
Look into my eyes you can see my insight now
There's a difference between Destiny and Doom
You can either rope the lasso or let it rope you a noose
You no longer are obligated to tombs
When Jesus rolled back the stone for you to come out the womb
Hundred for my bail God said watch this
I'm going to send my son get you on the top list
Holy Spirit with me so I send a hundred clips
We serve a good God how could I ever miss
Prophet told me Yeah I'm locked down in the five fold ministry
I don't ever miss put some words to a beat
God sending hits when I met Jesus I was really bliss
Now he got me in my bag got me making hits
Yeah he saved me from my sin that's a mega hit
Yeah I'm bringing up troops God put them in
Father Son Spirit I got plenty friends
This is not fifty cent (No) We got many men
(Yeah) Bring the lions out take them out the den
(Yeah) I'm not lying though all we do is win
Took from the drought brought me new wind
(Holy)
(I'm not balling serving two lords)
Served the freshest death as he rose up out the tombstone
Worth two hundred bands, but he walked around serving bread bro
How are we supposed to lose, when we be walking with the best though
I'm on a holy mission (holy, holy)
Don't go losing all your faith, only wishing
For God to come today rescue you and give eternal life
When you don't want to take your cross, because you got to much pride

Written by:
Alex Maya, Daniel Cook, Tyren Baker

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