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child of GOD

 

child of GOD


Aye
Child of God I'm defeating all odds
Lonely up top yeah I'd rather bring squad
I ain't clocked out yeah I'm still on my job
Yeah, yeah still on my
I'm a child of God I'm defeating all odds
Lonely up top yeah I'd rather bring squad
How could I hide when I'm really outside

Yeah
And I done seen it all above
The hate, the love, the fake handshakes, the genuine hugs
It is what it is yeah was what it was
I done really lost friends that's what success does
Aye who I'm supposed to cry to? Or try to
You ever wonder why you? Cause I do
I check on my strong friends
They got a life too
No matter the battle baby I'm right beside you yeah
Lost in my fate hard to relate
Forgive me for my sins all the hearts that I break
Wished I was on, now I'm getting off with the greats
I guess you gotta win all them losses you take right?

Aye
Child of God I'm defeating all odds
Lonely up top yeah I'd rather bring squad
I ain't clocked out yeah I'm still on my job
Yeah, yeah still on my
I'm a child of God I'm defeating all odds
Lonely up top yeah I'd rather bring squad
How could I hide when I'm really out...

It's Remble
Praise The Lord till I lose my voice
Fail to plan and you lose by choice
I let go of the wheel and let him choose my course
Blessings hit me in my face like a two-by-four
We know when they free Smokey he gon' rule by force
Ain't no gangster alive that can cool my torch
Or can press my line I can shoot half-court
Do a trey-flip but don't land on a four yard
You can roll it up we just seen your report card
Sheee
Tiny squabble up and Newborn got dumb heart
Infant sumn like O-Dog on that one part
Till this day I deal with those flashbacks
I'm from where you blast first or you're getting cracked at
Big piece of weaponry in a little backpack
When you said you were jointed you meant in every aspect right?

Protect me from evil
Love who I love but sometimes it could be your own people
I ain't never told I could tell who deceitful
Destined to win all those L's underneath you
I can tell if it's real in it
I won't sip with no seal with it
I don't wanna deal with it
This foundation can't crack I'm still building it
You ain't gotta understand but you will get it

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