God teach me how to shine

In the dark

I been making music tryna hit a bar

Lord teach me where to go

When I walk

See my enemy been tellin me to stop

I'd rather be a man than a god

Cause it ain't my place

Push the fame to the side

I'll just keep my faith

Know I'm destined for Yah purpose and I'm saved by Yah grace

I ain't ever sell my soul

Cause it ain't my fate

I got blessings in the bag, I'm still counting it

And if my riches turn to rags, then I'm counterfeit

Don't know why I doubted what you gave me you planned it fore you had made me as a baby

Then I grew up

Still in the making huh

Ice cold

That's how I feel when you wit me

There ain't nothing that can stop us like I'm Morty you Ricky

We like Marty and Doc

You fix the past when I flop

Keep on walking through the fire but I ain't gettin hot

I'm feelin ice cold

Might just have to pull up with the light show

100's and them 50's on the payroll

I'mma do whatever if you say so

Like how this is feelin, we so ice cold

Might just have to pull up with the light show

100's and them 50's on the payroll

I'mma do whatever if you say so

So just say so

Aye I gotta go to work in like 2 hours...

So I'mma see if I can knock this out real quick

Aye

Tap in said I gotta tap in

Bad men always pack the Mac 10

What it is ain't the same as back when

Cut throat hit you wit that back hand

We at war but we argue wit our wealth

Bad sins get you damage on ya health

Switching lanes I ain't goin down bad

Major gains never fumblin the bag