Reckless Dex - Lord lyrics

Excerpt: Talk to me if you can somebody. Whenever God provides you with options, he has already Presupposed that the enemy is gon block some stuff Oh, you wanted me to stand here & tell you to "name it Claim it”, “blab it, grab it”, “see it, receive it”, “God's God it” “Go get it”, “Call it & haul it.” I cannot stand here & invite You down the aisle, rub a little oil on yo head, blow my breath In yo face, knock you out, pick you up, tell you God is doing A new thing but leave me an offering -- I get the blessing, you leave with the burden...I can't tell you that. In the name of Jesus… You must not know there's power in that name [Verse 1] I swear these n***as praying for my downfall Wanna see my life just break to pieces Y'all wanna take some shots Well let the rounds fall That sh** y'all talkin nothing but a thesis I steez, I steez I get that cake I flip the sh** like Gabby Believe when we exit the states Them euros coming fast We pa** on sh** y'all jump through loops for I ain't never lied, Still hustle for paper But a b**h will never try me And I'll never love hater You may see me move in silence But you still can catch the fade I got the Juan Marquez for a hoe Who cares for a hoe? Fade up I only make moves for the paper Skwäd look like dictators And y'all look like dick takers I made a vow to show these n***as who the coldest I met a few real n***as, now my crew coldest No f**ing the Skwäd, swear to God No f**ing the Skwäd, swear to God Excerpt: Is there anybody that can testify That when I look over my life. I can't help But testify that the Lord has been blessing me [Hook] Lord (Mhm) Tell ‘em that the flood here (right) Woo, Lord... Tell ‘em that the flood here (right) [Verse 2] I swear these n***as praying in my downfall f** them all & best believe I mean it Wanna take some shots, well let the rounds fall All tht sh** y'all talkin just a thesis My n***a Noah k**in' Shook the city, did ya peep it? f** around & drown With all that bullsh** that ya thinkin' I never been hater But I hate these n***as beefing If you knew just what we knew You'd shut the f** up & be seated Say f** all the talking, pay the dough, n***a If it ain't the budget, say no more, n***a This crabs stuck in a bucket sh** is sickening What y'all do makes me no difference I swear I just want my money God's my witness, n***a I'm bout my business, n***a That Holy Water on my mantle Ain't no slipping, n***a No f**ing the Skwäd, swear to God No f**ing the Skwäd, swear to God Excerpt: When you've been in the wilderness… Somebody in here ought to be able to testify That the Lord has been provide. Say it… [Hook]