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Jon Randle
Jon Randle
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Dylan Alexander Phillips
Dylan Alexander Phillips
Songwriter
Jacob Horenburg
Jacob Horenburg
Songwriter
Mykael Velez
Mykael Velez
Songwriter
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wow eli
wow eli
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Yeah, yeah, okay Wait, wait Jon Keith joined indie tribe (what?) Yeah, I know you're so excited about it (wow, Eli) Okay, I'm prayed up, stayed down Look, I'm gettin' paid now Look, I'm gettin' tribal points, I'm OT in H-Town God said I'm rich, big bank, no chase now Lock then crack, how I'm saved so I'm safe now (boom boom boom) Yeah, okay Got my pieces, send my pack Made two albums on my Mac, if I drop, they gon' be mad If I-uh, pop-pop like bubble wrap Indie tribe will run the map, ain't nobody pray for that I know all the blessings comin' topdown Satan said he wanna talk, I told him not now Any weapon formed against me gettin' shot down, yeah They throwin' salt, I feel like Lot now Yeah, I know all the blessings comin' topdown Satan said he wanna talk, I told him not now Any weapon formed against me gettin' shot down Yeah, they throwin' salt, I feel like Lot now Ayy, they throwin' salt, I feel like Lot now Yeah, labels ask the price, that's a lot now I turned down a pretty penny, now my Pop's proud You would think that it was smoke the way I popped out Yeah, blessings rainin' down like it was manna I might put a Band-Aid on my cheek with all this country grammar I still got the Holy Ghost and I ain't rollin' in the phantom No designer but I know Desiigner like I wrote on Panda I know all the blessings comin' topdown Satan said he wanna talk, I told him not now Any weapon formed against me gettin' shot down, yeah They throwin' salt, I feel like Lot now Yeah, I know all the blessings comin' topdown Satan said he wanna talk, I told him not now Any weapon formed against me gettin' shot down Yeah, they throwin' salt, I feel like Lot now Windows up in the blacked out Coup Tell me why you act surprised when my God came through, man Indie tribe, yeah, we too brand new I ain't told no lies, turned the pride on mute, man (zip it) Drive the lane through contact, if I miss it get it back You ain't gotta foul if you ain't never down none (and one) This ain't 'bout no contracts, it's all love and that's that Built too different so your destination wild some I know all the blessings comin' topdown Satan said he wanna talk, I told him not now Any weapon formed against me gettin' shot down Yeah, they throwin' salt, I feel like Lot now Yeah, I know all the blessings comin' topdown Satan said he wanna talk, I told him not now Any weapon formed against me gettin' shot down Yeah, they throwin' salt, I feel like Lot now
Writer(s): Dylan Alexander Phillips, Jacob Horenburg, Jon Randle, Mykael Velez Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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