JUST M3LO - With God

See, I don't really think y'all understand, like
This feeling, like, I can't even describe it
Like, I feel like I just cast out O.D., like, word to
Like, it's crazy, but..
Nah, like, real talk, though, like, I feel like
I feel like if somebody were to pull up on me
And ask me how I really feel, like
I say with God, I feel like..
I got a milli on me, wrist on froze
And it's lookin' real chilly on me
Diamonds never dance, it would look real silly on me
I don't even wear them
Cause I know who be really on me
But the devil workin' hard in my city, homie
Pull up with the thirties
But he droppin' straight fifty on me
Now I want the work, I've been applying all this word
And I'ma force him to the paint
Cause it was just straight jimmies on me
Hit that, steady, waitin' for him
Get your lick back, blick back
Jesus on my mind, never miss that
One shot, better make it clutch like a jump shot
Gunshot, breakin' every chain with a mugshot
Cutthroat, hoppin' on these beats, so you must note
God is the king, you can get him if you must know
Just know, he be always keepin' it a buck though
So don't be gettin' mad with conviction, hit like uh-oh
That's why I'm nice with it
Holy Spirit flowin', I just add a little spice with it
Word comin' out, that is why I'm so precise with it
Soul gettin' right, I ain't rollin' no more dice with it
See, here's the thing about your soul gettin' right
Uh-huh, it was never about you, it was Christ
Uh-huh, when you battlin' them thoughts in the night
Uh-huh, just remember who you got in the fight
Uh-huh, with God, who can be against me
A lot of evil in this world, and I seen plenty
But I thank God every day, I even seen 20
I'm glad I'm one of the chosen, because he called many
Yeah, he called many
Sendin' shots with the word, like I had a semi
Man, I'm so filled with the Spirit, they think I'm off the Henny
You see with God, I feel like
I'm chillin' in the cabana, went from Atlanta to Miami
Now I'm in the Savannah with King James
The fame will show you who you a fan of
I fell in love with the gift-giver, ain't talkin' Santa
I had to think about some things when I was talkin' to Nana
She said, you just like Israel, too many gods on the banner
Now I do it for the Lord and his will, even through the hard times
You will never see me beggin' for manna, I'm like, whoa
You'll spend a couple million, even with your eyes closed
But you'll never spend no time with God, I hope
You'll get your life together, cause it's better, I know
That he's always with me, man, wherever I go
You see with God, all things are possible
True Word

Written by:
Joshua Mcmahon

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