letra de g30 - lazarus! (christian)
(praise god)
devil try to mess with me
not knowing that i got the bible on my side like a glock 30
i did the dash
got the bible on my lap
and the devil, he cap, man, i shoot him like steph curry
cap on the tracks, and they rap for the racks
and they all gettin’ mad when they find out it’s not working
devil be shootin’ them arrows at me, but shield of faith on me
so no sir, it’s not workin’
the devil be playin’ too dumb, the bible a drum
he run up on me, it’s percussion
back then, laz was so numb
but jesus saved me just from my certain destruction
all this red on my purse
now i put on my boots and i’m ready for work like construction
i know what god will be tellin’ me so it just sound like
the haters, they not sayin’ nothin’
on my p’s and q’s like a spelling b
i’m lookin’ sharp when i walk in the function
them boys disney, [?], shooting’ my shot and they not doin’ nothin’
just like a frisbee, throwing’ me off, jezebel coming’ and i get to runnin’
this beat rice crispy, snap, crackle, pop
whenever i hop on the beat, i be crunchin’
hop on the beat and it’s yummy
worried about saving these souls on my raps, i ain’t worried about money
devil try to come for my soul, but i’m not looking back, man, i’m looking at him like it’s funny
i bet the devil won’t touch me
(hold on)
big god, bible on me like a mop
i used to live for myself, but i’m not goin’ to h-ll, cuz now i’m livin’ for god
now i be walkin’ in grace
hop in that stu and i’m givin’ him praise
not walking with you lil’ shawty, i’m saved
i run it home like ‘safe’
i got [?] they right in the safe
now i’m big rich in my soul
i can’t trip (trip) on the dough
bible a big stick, it’s a pole
script gonna kick it like its po
jesus on me like whenever
people gonna change like the weather
just like a shirt, i can’t sweat them
walk in the church, and i’m better
devil try to mess with me
not knowing that i got the bible on my side like a glock 30
i did the dash
got the bible on my lap
and the devil, he cap, man, i shoot him like steph curry
cap on the tracks, and they rap for the racks
and they all gettin’ mad when they find out it’s not working
devil be shootin’ them arrows at me, but shield of faith on me
so no sir, it’s not workin’
the devil be playin’ too dumb, the bible a drum
he run up on me, it’s percussion
back then, laz was so numb
but jesus saved me just from my certain destruction
all this red on my purse
now i put on my boots and i’m ready for work like construction
i know what god will be tellin’ me so it just sound like
the haters, they not sayin’ nothin’
———
(aye)
we got the gospel in here, gettin’ dumb lit
robbin’ the devil told that boy to run it
shawty can’t kick it wit me, gotta punt it
bible on me, demon run up, i dump it
braggin’ my god, got no time for stuntin’
[?]
jesus he died on the cross for my sins, i got blood on me so you know how i’m bummin
i just walked right in the spot with a jesus piece
right on my neck, you know jesus be guardin’ me
devil wanna buck, but you know that it’s tucked and it’s up and it’s stuck like i’m stayin’ with cardi b
if i slow down the beat, then you know i’mma eat
get to runnin’ like im burning calories
i just been k!llin’ this beat
i turn this thing to a casualty
(aye)
i got a pass from my god like monopoly
the devil he talking’ bout robbin me
i keep a bat on my like it’s robin
i swing at that boy if he pull up
[?]
jesus my bestie, i just gotta look up
i got the son in the stu when i cook up
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