Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, look

Yeah, yeah, yeah, look

Uh, look, young

Yeah, Jesus

Yeah

Yeah, straight from the slums, I'm just a jit that's trying to get to Heaven

Open that word, get off that net, stop putting six for seven

I ain't trying to talk, I don't want Durant, I leave that up to Kevin

Just want my life to feel complete, just like the number seven

Look, ready or not, here I come (oh, yeah)

Daily bread, I keep it thumping, I see me a demon, you know we gon' jump him

You know I came from the bottom, I really be working like I don't got nothing

He said faith without works dead, so I always turn it into something

I don't know why they always trying Jesus, they must not want to meet him

I've been getting too sick living in this world, I'm tired of all these demons

Walking with the word all in my heart, if I said it, you know I mean it

Tell me why would I make this music if I ain't never experienced freedom? Huh, fact

Lucy trying to clock all of my moves, I'm going to step down without shoes

Demon sweet, son, like Haachoo, they can't take nothing that I do

I can't cap, I go this hard for God, 'cause He showed all the proof

Got the light going in the dark like what it do? Yeah

Yeah, straight from the slums, I'm just a jit that's trying to get to Heaven

Open up that word, get off that net, stop putting six for seven

I ain't trying to talk, I don't want Durant, I leave that up to Kevin

Just want my life to feel complete, just like the number seven, yeah

Yeah, red-letter reading, I know trend-setter

We the type to pull up to your block to make your man's better

They think all this money made me switch up on the Lamb, never, huh

Every time something bad happened, I be like, "Damn, devil"

It don't even got to be his fault, it could be mine, but he be the first one that I blame

'Cause he pissed me off, barely got time, but I try to give a whole lot of praise every time I talk

Abba Father, guide my steps, I'm not even worthy to go walk

Steady casting out my thoughts, yeah, 'cause every thought I make it captive

KJV, my hip is active, people got their scripture backwards

They think that it's proper to hate a brother and show the love in after

That ain't in the Bible, I suggest you to run it with your pastor, facts

Straight from the slums, I'm just a jit that's trying to get to Heaven

Open up that word, get off that net, stop saying six for seven

I ain't trying to talk, I don't want Durant, I leave that up to Kevin

Just want my life to feel complete, just like that number seven

Yeah, go to Jesus (go to Jesus)

Uh, the only way, for real, for real

Come on young, you may be up next too