With God Lyrics

See, I don't really think y'all understand, like

This feeling, like, I can't even describe it

Like, I feel like I just cast out O.D., like, word to

Like, it's crazy, but..

Nah, like, real talk, though, like, I feel like

I feel like if somebody were to pull up on me

And ask me how I really feel, like

I say with God, I feel like..

I got a milli on me, wrist on froze

And it's lookin' real chilly on me

Diamonds never dance, it would look real silly on me

I don't even wear them

Cause I know who be really on me

But the devil workin' hard in my city, homie

Pull up with the thirties

But he droppin' straight fifty on me

Now I want the work, I've been applying all this word

And I'ma force him to the paint

Cause it was just straight jimmies on me

Hit that, steady, waitin' for him

Get your lick back, blick back

Jesus on my mind, never miss that

One shot, better make it clutch like a jump shot

Gunshot, breakin' every chain with a mugshot

Cutthroat, hoppin' on these beats, so you must note

God is the king, you can get him if you must know

Just know, he be always keepin' it a buck though

So don't be gettin' mad with conviction, hit like uh-oh

That's why I'm nice with it

Holy Spirit flowin', I just add a little spice with it

Word comin' out, that is why I'm so precise with it

Soul gettin' right, I ain't rollin' no more dice with it

See, here's the thing about your soul gettin' right

Uh-huh, it was never about you, it was Christ

Uh-huh, when you battlin' them thoughts in the night

Uh-huh, just remember who you got in the fight

Uh-huh, with God, who can be against me

A lot of evil in this world, and I seen plenty

But I thank God every day, I even seen 20

I'm glad I'm one of the chosen, because he called many

Yeah, he called many

Sendin' shots with the word, like I had a semi

Man, I'm so filled with the Spirit, they think I'm off the Henny

You see with God, I feel like

I'm chillin' in the cabana, went from Atlanta to Miami

Now I'm in the Savannah with King James

The fame will show you who you a fan of

I fell in love with the gift-giver, ain't talkin' Santa

I had to think about some things when I was talkin' to Nana

She said, you just like Israel, too many gods on the banner

Now I do it for the Lord and his will, even through the hard times

You will never see me beggin' for manna, I'm like, whoa

You'll spend a couple million, even with your eyes closed

But you'll never spend no time with God, I hope

You'll get your life together, cause it's better, I know

That he's always with me, man, wherever I go

You see with God, all things are possible

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