The Craft ft. Onest Lyric Lyrics

All the way up, Allah calling but answer all of my prayers

All the prey askin' for help ought to get ate up

Get your eights up and your sixteens build your routine

Got a little sleep just to follow my big dreams

What's separating reality from the big screen?

Not much these days amongst these days

And he said, and she say I hit the reset, no play or recess

And only God can judge the defects of the devil's rejects

It's-it's all work that's why we call it a shift

And showboating make him fall off the ship

And now we stop and wave, he lost his legs

Call him a lift he dropped his pen again

Had to build it up from nothing to somethin' like Greez Lightnin'

Mind the flash it leave you overexposed like bad lighting

Perfect timing my escape navigating for what I'm finding

No silver lining, I gotta keep working maintain my stride

I walk a different road strive daily to uplift the soul

Gotta let it breathe, be easy Greezy maintain the code

Now I got it locked up making moves, got my stock up

Big steppa, bust a block, lick a shot and I make it hotta

I'm on another level, the devil him never conquer

I had to cut the noise, clear the signal I got my bars up

Now I'm going harder, catch the groove, keep it cool make moves smarter

Do whatever put the team on my back, like I'm coach Carter