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Ty Brasel

GOD IS THE BEST

 

GOD IS THE BEST


Don't call the ref, I got my stripes
Don't need a tech, yeah
Strap on my vest, dodging the bullets
Protecting my chest, yeah
Full court press, applying the pressure
Dividing the wealth, yeah
Fire on my breath, burn up they head
Smoke in the air
Young Ty man from the southside
Pull up and shine like the VVS, yeah
I got the antidote I got the antidote
Ty like the CVS, yeah
Back with the God flow
I speak the scriptures on TV like TBN, yeah
X out the excess, Y am I blessed
Z, God is the best, yeah

Blessings raining down on me
Mama say she proud of me
Out the count they counted me
Look up to the sky you nah mean
Out the cloud hear angels sing

When it feel like this I'ma go get mine
I ain't gone be wasting no more time
Living like this I had to make sacrifice
Everything I been through, all these long nights
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Alright, everything gone be alright
Yeah, alright
You the greatest of all time
You won't let me down alright
And we been going all night, hmm
Screaming rest in peace to Virgil in my off-white

What is the vibe, feel it inside
Coming alive
I'm on the rise, what a surprise
Still with the guys
Look in my eyes, where is the pride
Put it beside
Put it beside, put it behind
Put it on God
No I'm not the same ole kid from the
Eastside better not play with him
Came a long way from the neighborhood
Yelling out where are you taking him (To jail)
Couple angels at the top I rock with them
God is my Patna them
Never been cap or brim
Got a calling with no sim

Blessings raining down on me
Mama say she proud of me
Out the count they counted me
Look up to the sky you nah mean
Out the cloud hear angels sing

When it feel like this I'ma go get mine
I ain't gone be wasting no more time
Living like this I had to make sacrifice
Everything I been through, all these long nights
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Alright, everything gone be alright
Yeah, alright
You the greatest of the all time
You won't let me down alright
And we been going all night, hmm
Screaming rest in peace to Virgil in my off-white

done

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