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Peter-Nehemiah Scott
Peter-Nehemiah Scott
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Jordan Young
Jordan Young
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I was low, I needed something to believe in All these battles in my dome, I'm fighting demons I got to call up on my bro, were playing defence I'm never fighting on my own, I'll call on Jesus All this time I needed something to believe in Yeah, I needed someone to believe in It's you, and I ain't doubting my belief Lord I know your true Your the one that I believe in I tell em call my phone if you wanna say something Roll on my own or I'm with my days one If there's food on my plate tell my bro to take some Make it out this place, I need all of my boys to come with me Remember we wishing on a star Now they call your boy a star, I say I'm far from There's still so far, but I ain't nothing if I ain't got Jesus in my heart I, do it for the Lord, you know we got to play our part They don't even know the half, no I was 16, I seen my boy bagging up Harlow And he was bagging B I went and took that hard road, that road it made a man of me Now I pray I take care of my people and my family Now I'm steady working in the studio, we got to eat Got to get to working, we ain't waiting on no lottery Lord mould me like I'm pottery, I'm yours you got control of me I'm going as your holding of me You know that's where I wanna be I was low, I needed something to believe in All these battles in my dome, I'm fighting demons I got to call up on my bro, were playing defence I'm never fighting on my own, I'll call on Jesus All this time I needed something to believe in Yeah, I needed someone to believe in It's you, and I ain't doubting my belief Lord I know your true Your the one that I believe in Yeah, spoke to my brother, he's gonna help me through the pain Like he's got an umbrella as we be walking through the rain He knows that if the tables turn, I'd do the same So I spoke to my Father and so I ask Him clear the way Mumma I be trying to put in work all in the night time To leave this place across the street I've heard the shots fire You think it's fireworks till you see the choppers in the sky Im from the south, I'm not about, I got different life yeah Trying to walk this road with some real pride, yeah Only pleasing God I wont please man, yeah Only fearing God I can't fear man here Feels like yesterday they use to tease man bare But I got something to believe in The only power that's defeating any demon Yeah word to Crist, call me Morgan I'm freeman Im trying to ball like I'm Lebron I'm in my third season I was low, I needed something to believe in All these battles in my dome, I'm fighting demons I got to call up on my bro, were playing defence I'm never fighting on my own, I'll call on Jesus All this time I needed something to believe in Yeah, I needed someone to believe in It's you, and I ain't doubting my belief Lord I know your true Your the one that I believe in
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