NOBODY BUT GOD (feat. Jon Keith)

Yeah

Listen to me

Still going hard 'til the casket close

Now they don't even know half the flows

Seat laid back, what path he on?

Came out the hood if you had to know

I'm going high, it's a NASA show

These ain't hits, these passion notes

Key to the city, I have to blow

Still getting cheese, no packers though

I'm tryna make it come back like Jesus

Give away a mill, I feel like Regis

Lost now, I'm found my God like Liam

I'm tryna pull up that brand-new Jeep

Two take P, I'ma give 'em the sequel

We not equals, this not easy

Work in the hood, I be out with the people

We in the book, I'm the don like Cheadle

It was nobody but God (nobody but God)

Nobody but God (okay)

The weapons that formed didn't prosper (yeah)

All glory belong to the Father (right)

It was nobody but God (it was nobody but God, it was nobody)

In Him, I trust like a dollar (yeah)

All Glory belong to the Father

Yeah, for real

Cole (yeah)

Still going up 'til they grave digging

Sending 'em up, I pray different

Play her my raps like, "Bae, listen"

Streets to a priest like Mase did it (yeah)

I'm rich 'cause I got His peace

Tapped in and I let God speak

Keeping my phone on DND

Like the Neptunes, it's me and P

Cole been cold for too long, I'm freezing

My angels been outweighing my demons, yes

My tears been joyful, Jesus wept

Blessed you ain't seeing me depressed, yes

Praise on my lips

Four albums in and it still ain't a skip

Feel like Adam and Eve, I ain't phased by the tricks

I'm back in the garden, I play for the Knicks, you gotta know

It was nobody but God (nobody but God)

Nobody but God (okay)

The weapons that formed didn't prosper

All glory belong to the Father (let's go)

It was nobody but God (it was nobody but God, it was nobody but God)

In Him, I trust like a dollar (for real)

All Glory belong to the Father

Still goin in 'til it's heaven on earth

Do you want a revolution? I'm goin' Kirk

I never popped pills, and I'm still getting perks

I'm from the west, Satan said I'm a jerk

I bully him, I'm like, "Hey God, what's plans today?"

"Hey God, let's jam today"

"Hey God, I'm on ten

Got one more chance, it's still God's hand today"

Like what? (What?)

I been trippin' since sandbox (yeah)

My head cool as a matchbox (yeah)

I'm writing songs like Zack Fox (yeah)

Jesus the one, and trust me I'm not (I'm not the one)

I can't look back, that's a lot (a lot of it)

He showed me the cross and I copped (I copped it)

So everything that I got, yes, all that I got

Nobody but God (nobody)

It was nobody but God

The weapons that formed didn't prosper

All Glory belong to the Father (yeah)

It was nobody but God (nobody but God, nobody but God, nobody)

In Him, I trust like a dollar

All Glory belong to the Father

Yeah, for real