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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chuck Inglish
Chuck Inglish
Drums
Macie Stewart
Macie Stewart
Vocals
Nico Segal
Nico Segal
Trumpet
Carter Lang
Carter Lang
Bass
Charles Bein
Charles Bein
Guitar
Polyester the Saint
Polyester the Saint
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chance the Rapper
Chance the Rapper
Composer
Macie Stewart
Macie Stewart
Composer
Evan Ingersoll
Evan Ingersoll
Composer
Nico Segal
Nico Segal
Composer
Carter Lang
Carter Lang
Composer
Christian Cleveland
Christian Cleveland
Composer
Charles Bein
Charles Bein
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chuck Inglish
Chuck Inglish
Producer
Charles Bein
Charles Bein
Engineer
Bernie Grundman
Bernie Grundman
Mastering Engineer
Mike Einziger
Mike Einziger
Mixing Engineer
Nick Breton
Nick Breton
Engineer

Lyrics

Yeah, we all from round the way The food is off my plate So bring it to the table, here's the lesson for today Trynna hit home plate, while I'm roundin' first base Make a promise, stay safe my nigga Use the words that we say to guide the moves that we make Say the most when you pray, please don't hesitate Ask for patient with the highest is a love for all the prices Paying money to the church can't get them prayers overnighted The answer's is silence, you niggas want to fight it Course they wanna shine, they don't believe they shoulda got it It was yours all along, it's about to be onAnnotate I learned the hard way, I had to write it in this song This is the song that we sing, a lot of love you gotta bring That's the way, way, way Pounds for the fam, keep the master plan in case we don't make it home that day God forbid God loves all my niggas God loves all my niggas God loves all my niggas God loves all my niggas Nigga, IGH! God love it when you turn it up Get a whole O and burn it up Lean on the rocks and stir it up Make the world turn, Copernicus Oooh, that land that be that holy ground Oh god my niggas won't hold me down Even though shit's more lowkey now Church church cathedral Rid me of my evils God bless me and all my foolies, my disciples, and my people Say a prayer for the nine one time Niggas that robbed me by the Ryan one time Go vagabond in the line one time Bro gods, whole squad in the line one time I know I'll see the clouds with silver line some time So I don't even feel the need to rhyme some time See my nigga smiling sunshine sometimes So bring the around for your sun one time God loves all my niggas, nigga -Alex_t40
Writer(s): Michael Einziger Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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