Let's go

Huh

Yeah, uh, yeah

Crazy you think you gone stunt on me

It's humble for me, and I'm keepin' it lite

Walk in the light and if you want some advice

Keep drinking your water and keep God in your life

Saints in the building, if you catching feelings, I'll be out your way

Homie, give me the mic

Don't toy with His story, I write for His glory

His fame gone buzz light years at a time

15 years, still got a career

Did all that I wanted and I am content

Homie just told me if my color was different

I probably would be much bigger than this

I just believe in a sovereign King

No, I'm not underrated, what's meant is what's meant

Talkin' 'bout races, don't mess with no racist

The race that I'm baiting is running to Him

(Whoo) fah, fah, fah, woo, fah, fah, fah

Yeah, I do this for real, betrayal is real

But being like Jesus, how you do that with no Judas for real? (Uh-huh)

'Long as you poppin', remember who watchin'

Remember the devil love feeding you wins

All of that money, that fame, and that pride is the very thing that make you easy to kill

Southside baby standing on biz

Got no life, I'm standing on His

Three days later, we resurrected, aura perfected, never no rizz

Remember, nobody never betted on this (ah)

Fear no smoke, no steppin' on this (what)

Making it plain, I landed on this

Campaign HGA, I'm runnin' on this

(Yeah) yeah, uh-huh, yeah, I'm running on this

Uh-huh, yeah, fah, fah, uh-huh, yeah

Yeah, I'm running on this

Southside baby standing on biz

Got no life, I'm standing on His (whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)

Three days later, we resurrected, aura perfected, never no rizz (whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)

I just wanna say, I vote for Jesus to come back because

My campaign don't need no vote

Need no packs, don't need no quotes

My big homies are kingdom folk

Platforms mean nothing to me, you don't know

Expect no man for the CeCe soul, expect a man for the CeCe song

Expect a man who respects a woman

Oh, you step to that man like, "What's up?"

Stepped on snakes, I mean it, bro

All my dogs wanna be heroes (yeah)

We don't really care about celebrities, unless they the ones like Jesus, bro (talk that talk)

I am not impressed, too easy, bro

Don't care what you got, what you leaving, bro? (Yeah, yeah)

You trying to make an IG fan, but who making fans for the Kingdom, bro? (Whoo)

Yeah, yeah, fah, fah, yeah, (whoo), ain't none of my biz

Stand before God on how did we live

He ain't about to ask about the numbers we did (stop that, boy)

Coming for the you that's in front of your kids

Not for the, yeah, I do this for the captions that's under your pics

Christ crucified, my number one pic

My campaign and I'm running on this

Fah (whoa), fah (whoa), fah (whoa), fah (whoa), fah (whoa)

Yeah, I'm running on this

Fah (whoa), fah (whoa), fah (whoa), fah (whoa), fah (whoa) (oh yeah, oh yeah)

Southside baby standing on biz (whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)

Got no life, I'm standing on His (oh my goodness)

Three days later, we resurrected, aura perfected, standing in His (whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)

(Huh) standing in Him

(Yee, yee) standing on what?

Yee, yee, yee, yee, yee, yee, yee, yee, yee, yee