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Kendrick Henson
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JusticeHSM
JusticeHSM
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Kendrick Henson
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Jonathan Jacques
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RevengeBeats
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Wackin' out these demons, God, you ain't gotta ask me twice I don't need a reason, if I see em, know that it's on sight I'ma sinner talk to God, I'm tryna make things right Bout to step on Lucy head for real, feelin' like St. Mike We see a demon, we gon' do him in the worst way Really get a demon, turn his best day into his worst day Well, for real, turn a demon vacation to a work day You ain't even gotta listen to what I'm sayin, do what the word say Our Father, who art in heaven, hallowed be thy name Give us this daily bread so I can split it with my gang But it ain't about the money, I'm just tryna make a change Put a bounty on a demon head, I'm tryna get him slain Tryna get him gone, all the angels sing along I pray at night for all my sins, I'm tryna right my wrongs We could go to war about my God anytime of day Shawty bad, but she ain't got no faith, we can't conversate Proverbs 29:18, that's why they callin' me 4K I'm booted up inside my Benz, preachin' God, rebukin' Satan They don't know my true intentions, honestly, I'm tryna save them Got plenty room at my table, I've been way too busy Wackin' out these demons, God, you ain't gotta ask me twice I don't need a reason, if I see em, know that it's on sight I'ma sinner talk to God, I'm tryna make things right Bout to step on Lucy head for real, feelin' like St. Mike We see a demon, we gon' do him in the worst way Really get a demon, turn his best day into his worst day Well, for real, turn a demon vacation to a work day You ain't even gotta listen to what I'm sayin, do what the word say I don't get how you really don't believe, it's so crazy to me I got Jesus on life, so every problem like a raisin to me If servin' God wrong, that's my bed, and he made it for me Cause of him, I don't owe a single thing, because he paid it for me They be like, Justice, how you got it like you do Cause I serve the king of kings and let the Holy Spirit move They be like, how you come up with these bars? I let the Holy Spirit choose Join the winning team, so I ain't never really scared to lose We ain't scared to lose, we always undefeated Flesh risin' up, yeah, we runnin' fade, boy, I need it If you ain't talkin' bout the Lord, then you can keep it If you go against my Lord, I guarantee you get deleted, that's for real Wackin' out these demons, God, you ain't gotta ask me twice I don't need a reason, if I see em, know that it's on sight I'ma sinner talk to God, I'm tryna make things right Bout to step on Lucy head for real, feelin' like St. Mike
Writer(s): Kendrick Henson, Jonathan Jacques, Justice Jackson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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