lirik lagu simplejosh - praise god
[intro: travis scott & donda west]
that she wrote, “speech to the young: speech to the progress~toward”
say to them, say to the down~keepers, the sun~slappers
the self~soilers, the harmony~hushers
even if you are not ready for the day, it cannot always be night
serve, flex, i do work (work)
six, i’m like mike
he’s out of sight, woo
you done got me piped
two~man like ike
six out the spot (uh, uh)
into the night
[verse 1: pusha t, kanye west & travis scott]
(sheesh) been thinkin’ a lot, uh
been findin’ my bop, uh
but when have i not? uh
uh, yeah
the devil my opp, uh, can’t pay me to stop, uh (it’s lit)
my god at the top, oh (la flame)
[chorus: kanye west & donda west]
we gon’ praisе our way out the grave, dawg
livin’, speakin’, praisе god
walkin’ out the graveyard back to life
i serve, follow your word, see with new sight, into the night
[verse 2: travis scott]
live this life i’m livin’
all the advice been tipped in
gave me that grip, no slippin’
out of my mind, went trippin’
tell me take two when i’m on one
that lookout like no one
kept it real tight like your son (your son)
la flame
[chorus: travis scott & donda west]
we gon’ raise our day, i done praised god
that we been on bayside
on the side of ’85 with the pipe
serve, flex, i do work (work)
six, i’m like mike, into the night
[verse 3: baby keem, travis scott & donda west]
you ever seen your mama smoke crack while you studied division?
your uncle ever stole from you, day after christmas?
seen both of those in the county jail visits
the first and the fifteenth, the only religion
noodles in the microwave, shark tank tidal wave
grandma shootin’ n~ggas, blood on the highway
crosses on the dashboard, you just want a platform
i wanna take everything that i ask for
catch me a body, i’ll put that on anybody but my mama
she showin’ a pattern for certain
i think it’s white panties and minimal condoms
i’m into the movies, i’m into the sh~t that be makin’ the magic
i might just go pull me a ‘ye and go buy all the churches so i don’t got taxes, ay
jack of all trades, got money out the way
put my heart in the faith, i’m good, love
cousin in the courts, heard he jumped off the porch
turn a brick to a porsche, i’m good, love
catch us, you know i’m gon’ rack up
i need the advance and the equity to match up
the engineer dead if the drive don’t back up
these words come of god, you could never outrap us
catch a body, put the prada in the ta~da (la flame)
n~gga ’boutta get some p~ssy, give me five (give me five)
gun dirty, got the thirty in the purse, purse (purse, purse)
tight b~tch, put a perky in her salad (in her salad)
i gotta pray for the basic
i never seen my n~ggas bust down faces
them n~ggas not tasteless
i only had one chance, i ain’t even waste it (into the night)
[verse 4: baby keem & travis scott]
been down on my luck
been down on my luck when i fa~a~all
i gotta get up
i gotta get back up and ba~a~a~all
r~i~p, under my people
i’m proud of my people, i’m proud of my dawgs
my ex got a beamer, she want me to see it
i still ain’t gon’ see it, like, okay
i love when they ratchet, i don’t do her patek
i still do the watches the old way
she think i’m conceited, i’m thinkin’ ’bout cheatin’
i don’t do the flowers or roleplay
now, how can i fold lookin’ at twenty million
this money don’t come with a probate
mama, i said it’d be okay (ay)
i got this sh~t brackin’ in four days (la flame)
four eyes, four eyes, two eyes
switch sides, n~gga be fresh out
suicide doors, i suicide, suicide
lambo body, who gon’ stop me?
baby keem is too wild
function at the temple, jesus pieces in the [?]
baby keem is too wild
let’s get right, lil’ b~tch, let’s get right, lil’ b~tch
let’s get right, lil’ b~tch, let’s get right
i don’t know you, you, you, you, let’s get right
i don’t know you, you, you, you (ayy, ayy), let’s get right
ayy, all of my n~ggas on channel 5
i don’t channel ten ’til it go time
used to throw up my uncle’s spaghetti
been told to tote since before i was ready
back when my mama told me that i was challenged
a single black woman, you know that she petty
i turned a heavy heart to two million dollars
i put that in totals, reverse outta debty
i gotta, i gotta put on a rager one time
i swung the powder, went major one time
i know some white people servin’ no time
i gotta do it for me, do it for, pray for me
do it for all the ones dyin’
i wanna do it for all the ones cryin’
i wanna, uh, uh, uh, let’s get right, huh
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