Создатели
ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Kendrick Henson
Вокал
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
JusticeHSM
Автор песен
Kendrick Henson
Автор песен
Jonathan Jacques
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
RevengeBeats
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Слова
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
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