What's the word !? Lyrics

God giving orders, I tell Him, Yessir

Devil an opp, he gon come to my house

Ima strike him and knock him right back to the curb

No, I ain't scared of this life, we was born from the dirt

Then we're going right back to the dirt

Party in heaven with God and the angels

I look to the front and I ask, What's the word

Pop out fast, no cap, I mean that

Preach to the trap, one chance, I seen that

Team coming strapped, told the devil to lean back

Ride with the scrip in a bag like a bean bag

I'ma go flip it, I just need a minute, I hop on the beat like I already been

Do not disturb, I be locked in the Word, I be following God and I'm dodging these sins

What's the word, uh, uh

What's the word, uh, yeah

What's the word, uh, yeah

What's the word, uh, yeah

What's the word, uh, uh

What's the word, uh, yeah

What's the word, uh, yeah

What's the word, uh, yeah

Huhhhh, hey, yeah, okay, let's go

Huhhhh, hey, yeah, okay, let's go

Huhhhh, hey, yeah, okay, let's go

Huhhhh, hey, yeah, okay, let's go

Don't need to cap, I can tell you I'm with it

I've been on this wave and I'm stuck to the mission

We add to the team, we don't do that division

I'm head of the house, I make a decision

My God is with me like it's Jordan and Pippen

And when I mess up, I comes back with revisions

I replay the vision and move with precision

I'm thanking my God up in any condition

Removing the sin, I'ma make an incision

I'm playing my role, I ain't care bout position

If G-O-D's here, there ain't no opposition

And when we start shifting, it's time for transition

Healing my heart like a doctor physician

I'm eating that Word, that's the daily nutrition

I open my eyes and break out of that system

I open my eyes and break out of that system

What's the word, uh, uh

What's the word, uh, yeah

What's the word, uh, yeah

What's the word, uh, yeah

What's the word, uh, uh

What's the word, uh, yeah

What's the word, uh, yeah

What's the word, uh, yeah

God giving orders, I tell Him, Yessir

Devil an opp, he gon come to my house

Ima strike him and knock him right back to the curb

No, I ain't scared of this life, we was born from the dirt

Then we're going right back to the dirt

Party in heaven with God and the angels

I look to the front and I ask, What's the word

Pop out fast, no cap, I mean that

Preach to the trap, one chance, I seen that

Team coming strapped, told the devil to lean back

Ride with the scrip in a bag like a bean bag

I'ma go flip it, I just need a minute, I hop on the beat like I already been

Do not disturb, I be locked in the Word, I be following God and I'm dodging these sins

What's the word, uh, uh

What's the word, uh, yeah

What's the word, uh, yeah

What's the word, uh, yeah

What's the word, uh, uh

What's the word, uh, yeah

What's the word, uh, yeah

What's the word, uh, yeah