Gotta Be God (feat. Russell Dickerson)

This gon' bring back memories, bruh, it's real Straight up It's comin' from the soul, so Bare with me on this one I remember tellin' this story like it was yesterday When I think about my life, I could've easily been gone Put myself in situations that could easily go wrong Found myself facin' somebody that's ready to kill me When he was shakin', pointin' a gun at me and squeezin' the chrome Never thought that I'd be looking down the barrel of a Ruger Askin' God if He can hear me then reach out to the shooter Pulled the trigger, tryna kill me, but it wasn't my time to go And that was God holdin' death back from takin' me sooner It's gotta be God, gotta be Him Pullin' me out of that mess I was in Look at me now, look at me then Good Lord knows it wasn't nothin' I did A boy like me, to get what I got Yeah, can't nobody tell me it's not No, it's gotta be God Yeah, it's gotta be God It's amazin' how we got a second chance to do right 'Cause even though we don't deserve it, He'll give us a new life And still a long way from perfect, but to Him it's a'ight He not lookin' for perfection, but it's progress He like What you see is not of me because I'm walkin' in favor, though So what you hear is not your average song on the radio But I'ma keep pushin' what He tellin' me to do Until the time come around for Him to tell me to let it go It's gotta be God, gotta be Him Pullin' me out of that mess I was in Look at me now, look at me then Good Lord knows it wasn't nothin' I did A boy like me, to get what I got Yeah, can't nobody tell me it's not No, it's gotta be God Yeah, it's gotta be God Every time I know my God gonna come through Every time I know He got His hand on my life Every time I know my God gonna come through Come through, yeah, You gonna come through Every time I know my God gonna come through Every time I know it's all gon' be alright Every time I know my God gonna come through Come through, yeah, You gonna come through It's gotta be God, gotta be Him Pullin' me out of that mess I was in Look at me now, look at me then Good Lord knows it wasn't nothin' I did A boy like me, to get what I got Yeah, can't nobody tell me it's not No, it's gotta be God Yeah, it's gotta be God