Cut your sin off, cut your sin off

If your friends make you sin, cut them friends off

Put your phone down, put your phone down

Okay, okay, okay, okay

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Born a sinner, got a flicker in my halo (Hey)

Go to work and go to worship in the same clothes (Hey)

Jesus pullin' all the strings like a capo

Ain't none new about them Christians, it's the same ole

It's the same ole (Yeah)

Ain't none new about them Christians, it's the same ole

It's the same ole (Yeah)

Ain't none new about them Christians, it's the same ole

Born a sinner, got a flicker in my halo (Hey)

Go to work and go to worship in the same clothes (Hey)

Jesus pullin' all the strings like a capo

Ain't none new about them Christians, it's the same ole

Keep my head up to the Heavens but I lay low, huh

Devil tried to bring my sin up, but the case closed

Say you gangsta but a Christian? They don't even make those

I'm disciplining a Master, I know Satan hate bro, huh

When you sit on your talents, the Lord can't stand it

When it's God, you don't got to gram it

World gon' turn to the sun when he plan it

Singing while it's going down, Titanic

The Church ain't never been flimsy

Jah caught a body bigger than Wemby

Grace told me you bet' not pimp me

Born a sinner, got a flicker in my halo (Hey)

Go to work and go to worship in the same clothes (Hey)

Jesus pullin' all the strings like a capo

Ain't none new about them Christians, it's the same ole

It's the same ole (Yeah)

Ain't none new about them Christians, it's the same ole

It's the same ole (Yeah)

Ain't none new about them Christians, it's the same ole

Still take my hat off when I pray, I'm stuck in my ways (Just in case)

Everything not a joke, watch how you play, I'm stuck in my ways (Don't do too much)

I'm narrow-minded, still believe in only one way (This ain't a phase)

I'm ready to die 'bout who He is, it's not a game

Ran off from God like Peter but His grace left me appalled

Dropped my first album, I might just bounce out in the fall

Black Ops got me ignoring my Call Of Duty from the Master

Like put it down, lock in, lock in, lock in

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Born a sinner, got a flicker in my halo (Hey)

Go to work and go to worship in the same clothes (Hey)

Jesus pullin' all the strings like a capo

Ain't none new about them Christians, it's the same ole

It's the same ole (Yeah)

Ain't none new about them Christians, it's the same ole

It's the same ole (Yeah)

Ain't none new about them Christians, do what I want