Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lecrae
Lecrae
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lecrae Moore
Lecrae Moore
Songwriter
Jeffrey Lawrence Shannon
Jeffrey Lawrence Shannon
Songwriter
Jaden Owens
Jaden Owens
Songwriter
Sims Cashion
Sims Cashion
Songwriter
Alexandria Dollar
Alexandria Dollar
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sims Cashion
Sims Cashion
Producer
Juberlee
Juberlee
Producer
Jaden Eli
Jaden Eli
Producer
Clark D
Clark D
Engineer
Connor Back
Connor Back
Mixing Engineer
Jacob Morris
Jacob Morris
Mixing Engineer

Testi

[Intro]
Yeah
[Chorus]
My mama told my uncle he gon' end up on a shirt
Took me on a mission, showed me how to put in work
They say when you see the opps, you squeeze until it hurt
Get me off the block before they put me in the dirt, yeah
Dirt, yeah, dirt, yeah, dirt, yeah, dirt
Only God can save me, tell my granny, "Read a verse"
Verse, verse, verse, verse
Only God can judge me, when He do it might be worse
[Verse 1]
Forgis on my hearse
Tell mama don't cry 'cause I'ma get up out the dirt (That's right)
We was on the county, now it's seafood out in Turks (Eat)
You can keep the crystals, I like prayer that really works
Sipping on some sizzurp
Running through the streets, that's why I barely went to chizurch (Yeah)
When it's demon time, I hope you standin' on your wizord (Yeah)
They might eat your lunch and send your body home for dessert
They might eat your lunch and send your body home for—, woo
[Chorus]
My mama told my uncle he gon' end up on a shirt
Took me on a mission, showed me how to put in work
They say when you see the opps, you squeeze until it hurt
Get me off the block before they put me in the dirt, yeah
Dirt, yeah, dirt, yeah, dirt, yeah, dirt
Only God can save me, tell my granny, "Read a verse"
Verse, verse, verse, verse
Only God can judge me, when He do it might be worse
[Verse 2]
Yeah, put in work
You don't know God, you don't know your worth
My daddy left like it never hurt
I got adopted by King of Earth (God)
I got arrested, was immature
Police ask questions, I never chirp (Chirp)
Inside the system, they couldn't stand me
Back to the block like I won a Grammy
Really and truly, I fail
Back how they made me a slave in a cell
Mad 'cause my mama ain't send me no mail
Got on the yard and they making up tales
Woo, yeah, huh, welcome to hell
They give you ten if you making a sale
Tell them my mental ain't doing too well
They talking Jesus, I'm listenin' now
Paid attention
[Chorus]
My mama told my uncle he gon' end up on a shirt
Took me on a mission, showed me how to put in work
They say when you see the opps, you squeeze until it hurt
Get me off the block before they put me in the dirt, yeah
Dirt, yeah, dirt, yeah, dirt, yeah, dirt
Only God can save me, tell my granny, "Read a verse"
Verse, verse, verse, verse
Only God can judge me, when He do it might be worse
Written by: Alexandria Dollar, Jaden Owens, Jeffrey Lawrence Shannon, Lecrae Moore, Sims Cashion
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