Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Pastor Mike Jr.
Pastor Mike Jr.
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Miles Minnick
Miles Minnick
Composer
Michael McClure Jr.
Michael McClure Jr.
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Boundt8ly
Boundt8ly
Producer

Lyrics

Never tell a dreamer what he can’t do
If he walked on water I’ll moonwalk through
No strings I’m connected by bluetooth
The wifi bussin’ I ain't ever interrupted now what
 
Twenty-five, forty-five (that’s where I be)
In the valley but I’m still alive
Thought you couldn’t do it (huh)
I know right
 
I’m like that
Everything I lost I got it right back
Beat em’ all, you can call me Mike Jack (Jackson)
You don’t like it
You can hit the road Jack
Bye bye bye
 
Came from the mud but I’m covered in blood
Nine-teen Stellars and I did it, no lie
Walked in the room with nobody
Now the whole world screamin’
We are Rock City (no lie)
 
If you don’t like it, you can leave
I ain’t never backing down, I ain’t askin’ for permission (no lie)
Imma tell you one more keep my name out your mouth
Cuz I’m really bout to (hol’ up)
 
Never tell a dreamer what he can’t do
They said we’d never do it but I did it times two
Never tell a pusha’ what he can’t move
If you don’t believe, know you lookin’ at the proof
 
Cali born, rock city
I might never need a flight back (hey)
Everything the devil stole take it right back (back)
Why they lyin’ on my dream, that’s a night cap
This what God did, wasn’t no man (go)
And they don’t like that
Why they only Christ-like on that camera
Chief with G.O.D. I keep it lit like a candle (lit)
Real Bible strapper I’m somebody they can’t handle
Devil puttin’ on a show
He’ll get flipped like a channel (flipped)
I been goin’ hard for God since a youngin’ (youngin’)
Jesus Christ rapper, you would think I was thuggin’ (thuggin’ )
Ugly faced cry when I’m prayin’ for my cousins (cousins)
Goin’ after God blessin’s fallin’ by the dozens (yes sir)
When it’s time for you to sow throw yo seed up (throw yo seed up)
Father, Son, Holy Ghost, throw yo threes up (throw yo threes up)
If you livin’ in his peace throw yo feet up (go go go go)
Holy Ghost fire bout to come bring that heat up (huh)
What
 
I’m like that
Everything I lost I got it right back
Beat em’ all, you can call me Mike Jack (Jackson)
You don’t like it
You can hit the road Jack
Bye bye bye
 
Came from the mud but I’m covered in blood
Nine-teen Stellars and I did it, no lie
Walked in the room with nobody
Now the whole world screamin’
We are Rock City (no lie)
 
If you don’t like it, you can leave
I ain’t never backing down, I ain’t askin’ for permission (no lie)
Imma tell you one more keep my name out your mouth
Cuz I’m really bout to (hol’ up)
Written by: Michael McClure Jr., Miles Minnick
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