MOVE YA LIGAMENTS (feat. Ysr Gramz)

Woke up to my dream staring at me from the dedication

long nights thinking to myself like how I want to play it

When you chosen God, which you hope you understand

When you move out your own way, you got the upper hand.

I'm finna make a song about God, watch what I'm sayin

Good or bad, I get up on my knees, I get the prayin

When it come to the lord, I'm a superfan

I do everythang for the fam, you do it for the gram

Don't push dope, I push hope, I got the block trippin

Spit on a demon block, the real opps missin

I ain't worry about no man's time, the real clock tickin

Even when the devil had me blind, I still have vision

Get the fam out the hood, that's the real mission

Me and Prophet cooking up, but we not in the kitchen

Bro said he owned demon time I got to keep my distance

I can never, ever be a quitter, bro, I got to finish it

Really walking in some power we is not pretending it

I really do it for the love, you do it for the benefits

Big bag off a holy rap, it came off surrenderance

I ain't being stingy with my prayers I’ll save a gremlin

I'm a king, Lil bro, don't call me a gremlin

Stop looking at me like an op I am not your enemy

They say I'm God child, I see the resemblance

I just caught the Holy Spirit, now I'm moving my ligaments

One, two, three, four, five exposing all the lies

This little light of mine be shining like an auto mine

Can't take no food off my plate, I want all of mines

That the sticks took over the game, I apologize

When I wake up I pray to God, then it’s time to grind

You be disloyal to yo guys, you gone pay a fine

Call me YSR Gramz, please don’t call me Slime

You would how I was raised, one shine then we all shine

Back den when I was young, I was a problem child

I’m just tryin to run my money and move my mama out

You would think I’m with a DJ, I bring that drama out

Pull up all black trucks, they gone think Obama out

You can say what you want, you can’t change the truth

Remember days walkin in the trenches, now I’m changin Coops

3 business meetings in LA got me changin suits

Graduated from the trap house, I den paid my dues

Got into it wit my lil cousin, he stole my word

Mama said a prayer so good and it calmed my nerves

Threw away all my old habits cause they all unlearned

Put the old me up in the ground with all my dirt