Flame - Put On lyrics

Feelin' like a million, I don't even need them dollars Lookin' brand new, I ain't even been shoppin' The price of what I got no couldn't fit up in your pocket Takin' off the old self, Christ what we rockin' Takin' off the old, puttin' on the new This is what it was, this is what it do Takin' off the old, puttin' on the new This is what it was, this is what it do See, a lotta girls want change so they go to the salon Lotta dudes want change so they go to the Qur'an But I can see the end ‘cause I've been where you begun Where you're so in love with fun sippin' Don Perrion But you can't see the Son, talkin' S-O-N ‘Cause you're blind to the Son of Man, dyin' in your sin You might simply deny because of Bentleys you ride But you're empty inside like they just broken That's why you spend a lot of money tryna shop until you drop If you're out there lookin' hot, that'll make up for what you not But you can't compare your clothes to Jesus' wardrobe Talkin' righteousness robes, man your outfit is snot But Jesus bled homie, I hope you feel this Real nails got banged in that holy wrist Real hammers got banged in the spike meal By his stripes we are healed, tell ‘em how I feel Feelin' like a million, I don't even need them dollars Lookin' brand new, I ain't even been shoppin' The price of what I got no couldn't fit up in your pocket Takin' off the old self, Christ what we rockin' Takin' off the old, puttin' on the new This is what it was, this is what it do Takin' off the old, puttin' on the new This is what it was, this is what it do I am not my own, lil homie, I been further convinced of that My life should make music to God, where is my instrument? Oh yeah, I guess I'm usin' it right now My life is loud, they say I need to pipe down I used to think that I was runnin' the show Jesus traced my steps back like runnin' in snow It looks familiar like ya done it befo' A hundred percent, fo' sho, maybe a hundred and four I know, we all think that we are God on the throne ‘Cause we got some new kicks and they ain't got ‘em at home Or ‘cause you got a new chick that you got in the zone Or ‘cause you got a new whip, got you ridin' on chrome Or I'll tell you what it is, I'll tell you what it really mean That God's wrath's on your head like the guillotine You're flyin' high like the bird from the Philly team You need to get tight with Christ like them skinny jeans Feelin' like a million, I don't even need them dollars Lookin' brand new, I ain't even been shoppin' The price of what I got no couldn't fit up in your pocket Takin' off the old self, Christ what we rockin' Takin' off the old, puttin' on the new This is what it was, this is what it do Takin' off the old, puttin' on the new This is what it was, this is what it do See it's this little thing called faith that God places in our hands Then we take it and embrace it, then it makes us a new man Matter fact, a new creation ‘cause the old has pa**ed away Now the new has been embraced and now we take the narrow way If you hidin' from the Christ, do this for the first time But if you're already God's do it time after time And then time after time and then time and time again Be puttin' on righteousness and puttin' off your sin Let the thief no longer steal but rather get a job Share with anyone in need as you're workin' unto God Let the liar tell the truth, let the gossip all cease We are members of one another so incorrupt speech We do not wanna grieve the Holy Spirit of our God Who has sealed us till the day of redemption, now listen ya'll Grace for the task is what we've been given Goin' hard after God, that's how you live when you're forgiven Feelin' like a million, I don't even need them dollars Lookin' brand new, I ain't even been shoppin' The price of what I got no couldn't fit up in your pocket Takin' off the old self, Christ what we rockin' Takin' off the old, puttin' on the new This is what it was, this is what it do Takin' off the old, puttin' on the new This is what it was, this is what it do