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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Miles Minnick
Miles Minnick
Vocals
Lecrae
Lecrae
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Miles Minnick
Miles Minnick
Composer
Lecrae Moore
Lecrae Moore
Composer
Christopher Ju
Christopher Ju
Composer
Eric "4CEN" Forcen
Eric "4CEN" Forcen
Composer
Tre Wright
Tre Wright
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tre Wright Music Worldwide
Tre Wright Music Worldwide
Engineer
Kato On The Track
Kato On The Track
Producer
Kken
Kken
Producer
Jacob “Biz” Morris
Mixing Engineer
Connor Back
Connor Back
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Oh, you know I'm back on the turf Still repping till they back out the hearse Yeah, they wanna see me crash out or worse They don't get it, though, that faith really worked Go mode, Miles probably call it glow mode Throw a net over the side, get a boatload Yeah, we still 40 deep, never solo Peacemaker with the Nortes and Sorreños Pequeño never, always been a big stepper Bible and a .45 on the dresser Why they always going live when they stressing? Shut up, talk to God for your blessing Let me learn you lil lesson boy You messing with the message Why you out here being messy Talk about the resurrection I be good in every section That's God On the set when they ask me I'm from I just said I'm from Heaven Tell em, we ain't got no time for that Me, I ain't got no ties to that Yeah, put me on the line for that Off top, locked in, on 10, Heaven sent me Tell em, we ain't got no time for that Me, I ain't got no ties to that Yeah, put me on the line for that Off top, locked in, on 10, Heaven sent me No stress, homie How you say that I'm your West homie? And when you heard about that fire You ain't check on me Just to get to the top, they big step on me But it's good, I still pray to God, bless, homie Hey lightin up your city like a police cruiser Ask me where I'm from when I'm pulling up on Hoover Heaven, I just came to pray for the shooter Holy Spirit, clean out your house like a looter Take a trip to the club for the crips and the bloods For the rich and the thugs Cause my click is the plug for Atonement If you want it, go time, but I'm glowing Bending corners, whoa, whoa Sheesh, I plant seeds in LA But I'm mad about what happened To Keith Lee in the Bay You can come back next time, step with your boy Just make sure you got nothing left in your car Tell em, we ain't got no time for that Me, I ain't got no ties to that Yeah, put me on the line for that Off top, locked in, on 10, Heaven sent me Tell em, we ain't got no time for that Me, I ain't got no ties to that Yeah, put me on the line for that Off top, locked in, on 10, Heaven sent me
Writer(s): Christopher Ju, Eric 4cen, Lecrae Moore, Miles Minnick, Tre Wright Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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