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Worship in a moshpit Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, yeah, ooh, ooh, ooh, okay Woah, oh, yeah, singin' my song, yeah (hol' up Wop, you made this?) 'Kay, 'kay, I sing it loud, uh, yeah (good) Hear me, uh, worship in a moshpit (ayy) If they want a star, I am not it, yeah, yeah KB for the glory, not the optics And once we get it started, it's goin' down regardless (woah) I take it to the moshpit (ooh, ooh, ooh) Welcome to the moshpit (ayy) And on this side and my clique slide And on this time we worship in a moshpit We don't hit the ground, we go holy crown, uh, yeah We don't hit the ground, we go holy ground Worship in a moshpit (yeah, singin' my song, yeah, woo, just singin' my-) Worship in a moshpit Let me get it started Wes gon' take it beast mode Quinten goin' Loch Ness (yeah, yeah) Papi got no caution and it's different when it's God-sent Worried 'bout no opps in my comments Y'all ain't pressin' KB 'less it's Crossfit (uh) I like how the cloth fit (yeah), Native came and sauced it (uh) I just went from dark to light, it's lookin' like it's Aunt Viv (yeah) Dancin' like I'm Carlton (carlton) If I don't fill banks with deposits, I got this 'Cause we'll get it poppin' (haha) 'Rona couldn't stop this (woah, ah, woah, ah) Rage against the nonsense, I just got the I just got the drive, Ryan Gosling (woah, ah, woah, ah) And I don't need no reason I'm Martin Luther kingdom In these streets, boy, you need this Welcome to the moshpit (ooh, ooh, ooh) Welcome to the moshpit (ayy) And on this side and my clique slide And on this time we worship in a moshpit We don't hit the ground, we go holy crown We don't hit the ground, we gon' worship in a moshpit (Yeah, singin' my song, yeah, woo, just singin' my-) Worship in a moshpit HGA is simple, bruh Worship in my headspace God is in my temple, bruh I don't need a bigger name I just need a little love Mice turn to men when they learn to Stuart Little, bruh Light steady kindled up (ah) All my dogs, they wanna kennel us (ah) Tryna save a generation, no Kylie, Kendall, bruh Told us "Shut up, dribble," but we authors, you can't Kendall us Life behind these bars, I take you like a prison bus Okay, let's go now Ooh, ooh, saints in the club now Nobody got sauce But we still shut the club down Ain't no diamonds, issa tour (issa tour) I just brought the bus down (yeah) It's Knuck if You Buck meets the Gospel What's up now (oh, oh, oh, boy) Uh, worship in a moshpit If they want a star, I am not it, yeah, yeah KB for the glory, not the optics And once we get it started It's goin' down regardless (woah, woah, woah, woah) I take it to the moshpit (oh, oh, oh, oh) Welcome to the moshpit (ayy, ayy) Sometimes I get so tired Just trying to stay alive
Writer(s): Wes Writer, Kevin Elijah Burgess, Quinten Coblentz, Emmanuel Lofton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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