Letra

Aye, aye The flow gettin' better I thought that I told you I'd be here forever I'm givin' God my time, my treasure, and talent It's makin' me better I vision the sweater, the cross on the back, the holiest get-up I'm lovin' the pressure, it's makin' a diamond shinin' forever If you fall then get up You still on the road, you don't gotta catch up The Devil gon' press up I'm watchin' my dribble, I'm keepin' my head up I know it's a setup, a table in front of my enemies It's easy to show you the way, but you gotta follow yo' destiny You gotta follow yo' path, you gotta stay in yo' bag for real I know that He gon' lead me to green pastures So I don't really get mad for real We ain't on TV, so why you an actor? Talkin' bout, you don't show no emotion If this my heart, my soul, I show it If you a player, you can't be coachin' If you really ballin', you can't be open 'Cause the enemy always gon' double-team Callin' V 'cause I just had another dream When I pray the Lord tellin' me what it means I got vision like Bruno wit' me I don't know how the story will go, but know if I stick to the code You'll go inside of my soul and pull out the pieces that broke A lot of people want the pros, but they don't want the process A lot of goals, less stress A lot of talk, less steps I need a call, no text If you don't get no response, I'm probably at my desk No, this ain't my best, but if you stay for a while Might see a couple moves and no, this ain't like chess You know it ain't about religion, I know they ain't gon' like this Swipin' credit for the music, money I ain't even have You gotta take a light risk, you gotta bet up on yourself Trust ain't nobody else gon' put the bread on you I'm out here givin' out the sauce, but all they wanted was the juice All they wanted was the proof It's all in the pudding, man, you can go get it now Ex told me back then "Why you doing music? I don't see it workin' out" Used to send Soundcloud links on Snapchat, they ain't check it out Now, you tellin' me that my music all they friends really talk about If I don't walk it, don't talk about it Don't need a Blicky on me, I get The Spirit for free Aye, they want the trick or the treat, I put a stick in the beat Told 'em my heart was racin', you see it skippin' a beat? Told 'em my heart was racin', you see it skippin' a beat? The flow gettin' better I thought that I told you I'd be here forever I'm givin' God my time, my treasure, and talent It's makin' me better I vision the sweater, the cross on the back, the holiest get-up I'm lovin' the pressure, it's makin' a diamond shinin' forever If you fall then get up You still on the road, you don't gotta catch up The devil gon' press up I'm watchin' my dribble, I'm keepin' my head up I know it's a setup, a table in front of my enemies It's easy to show you the way, but you gotta follow yo' destiny You gotta follow yo' path, you gotta stay in yo' bag for real I know that He gon' lead me to green pastures So I don't really get mad for real We ain't on TV, so why you an actor? Talkin' bout, you don't show no emotion If this my heart, my soul, I show it If you a player, you can't be coachin' If you really ballin', you can't be open
Writer(s): Caleb Gordon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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