Lyrics

They getting mad I'm not finna stop I had to carry the word I see I don't have to carry a glock Im still finna pop Making a point connecting the dots We blowing the spot I had to check my circle check some folk Cause Jesus he still had a opp I went and cut off the block I went cut off some friends had to cut of the op Blind can't lead the blind So why would I listen to yal Follow my purpose 1'm back on the clock See how I'm shooting my shot feeling like Ja Im building my house on a rock They getting mad I'm not finna stop I had to carry the word I see I don't have to carry a glock Im still finna pop Making a point connecting the dots We blowing the spot I had to check my circle check some folk Cause Jesus he still had a opp Why would I stress bout a lame God he been giving me game I can not chase the fame Do it for you I won't do it in vain Folk they love religion Why they be scared of a chain Why they be scared of the bank They should be seeking your name When I be reading your word I be seeing the reason the devil afraid Go you know its hard sometimes but I be enduring the pain God we hear for your kingdom this thing different More than you think We more like your children They is not moving the same They getting mad I'm not finna stop I had to carry the word I see I don't have to carry a glock Im still finna pop Making a point connecting the dots We blowing the spot I had to check my circle check some folk Cause Jesus he still had a opp
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