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They say they goin in, rollin in, blowin stems Hollerin yolo in a photo Benz-O Ballin colda than a frozen gem Hah, Hah And the girl he with, she a soda can, she a ten Any given night he got 4 of them You're on top of the world cuz you sold a mil But he dont know about this other audience This audience that watching when nobody else is watching him They don't want yo autograph Unimpressed with accomplishments One day they will return with the son of man to abolish this They know that the best men are still men, at best They see your anti-depressents cause you so rich but you cant rest They seen kings come and go, empires expire Our pride to them must be insane Dirt is wearing his pure diamonds But it must baffle them with dirt treated like pure diamonds They never sin but we live in it And yet God gave us his pure finest You wanna talk about amazing Look we'll think you the greatest When you get all creation together to sing your praises Got allota money Got allota clothes Everybody know ya, everywhere you go You be gettin praise all across the globe But no, they ain't got no angels praisin him they not the man they not the man Cats, cats get they minds right The richest man in the world worth 40 billion Thats 40 billion more to me The second man is worth 37, billion, yeah Go and see That's big money, thats no sin Please dont think thats what I'm sayin But aint no demons shuttering at them They-they not the man They aint never heal the sick, they aint never raise the dead They aint feed 5 thousand with two fish and five loathes of bread So why are ya'll big-headed, puffed up, angry So why don't ya'll unlead, gased up, burn It ain't never been the bottom Gotta put em on the bottom And they really got a problem and He put 'em on top Forget the bottom, cause you fallen like, autunm Yet you still tryin to box em Are you ever gonna stop Ay KB, my prayer is that cats are made aware of his Infinate preiminence they images its all his They were made to reflect Him, represent and respect Him With cars and clothes and deep thrills we choose to reject Him He's big were small, He's creator were creation He's God we are man, white spines fall on our face You know how we do it You know how we do it You know how we do it You know how we do it...
Writer(s): Kevin Elijah Burgess, Marcus Gray, Brandon Peavy Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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