Soldier Salute! ft. Mainetoowavy! Lyrics

We need to eliminate secular music

Luckily

We have two of our finest soldiers

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YEAH!

YEAH!

I got my bible so watch how I move

You know I worship the Son of Man

So why is you talking bout worship the moon

Devil he mad at us, cuz he an amateur

You know my God wasn't there in the tomb

You know my God coming back like a thief in the night

Creeping up on you like

BOO!

Yeah, I gotta stay on the task

I'm feeling strong right now, I'm on a fast

Yeah, I'm tryna distance myself from sin

I don't need a mask

Two Servants, Two Swords, plus One Almighty God

Like you do the math

One God who died for you

Sin

That's what he starts to subtract

Fire of God, like pass me the torch

Spiritual Realm, I hopped off the porch

They be like bro, "You dropping them bangers"

I'm like it's just what I get from the source

Demon, told him back it up

Smacking up Dracula

Me and the trinity throw up a four

You know I'm a passenger

Not in an Acura

I gotta climb up the hill like I'm Lauren

Yeah!

Woah!

Yeah!

WOAH!

Gotta have faith I know who steers the boat

Yeah I'm tryna have the gospel blow up

I got my bible, yeah that's what I tote

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(Uh Uh, Yeah Yeah) They is not ready for me

You know I'm worshiping Christ and He reigning supreme

You can't open the door because He got the key

I was quick for the chicken, not talking no Lee's

Try to take my blessings, In basketball call that a reach

God saved my soul from the world, He extracted a breach

Cut off the ties with the enemy, yeah he a leech

All of the secular cut that

I'm running the routes for The Lord, had to cut back

I'm drinking the holy water, pass the cup back

Got the Sword of The Spirit, leave him wit a toe-tag

The verse in the clip, so I unloaded eight mags

He cleaning my Spirit, not talking no Ajax

Tenth-grade shenanigans, shout out to J-MAX

My Father in control so I'm finna lay back, yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Bible on me but it shoots like a rifle

I follow His task because I'm a disciple

Secret, Accomplice

Devil, My Rival

Jesus the King, and the devil recycled

G.O.A.T, don't want that title

And sin is a hazard that's way worse than bio

I dunk on the devil, I'm ballin' like Michael

Take a walk in my shoes, then go run a mile

I'm following Jesus cause He is the exit

Just call me a microphone, know that He testing

He throws it like Brady, I'm catching the blessings

Eternal peace in His arms know I rest in (Yeah)

I think we've done it

Like our Master said

IT IS FINISHED!