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letra de zee - god did ft. egr (dj khaled, jay-z, lil wayne remix) - zee ministries

god did, my squad did
christ broke every bondage, you come at me, i pinch it back to eg for the option, kmf the only team you’ll ever see me side with
gotta run with soldiers ’cause the kingdom suffers violence
preach it till my eyelids close, i’m out here trying with souls
go telling my d-mn foe when the pressure came, i was smoking that mary jane
christ came and broke every chain, that’s the name above every name
save my soul, give them everything now, i saw jesus to the death of me
get up on the mic and that’s when you gonna see aggressive me
catch me in my prayer closet, you gonna see the desperate me
praying for the holy spirit to go and k!ll the flesh in me
maybach music not, it’s more like i found my way back music, you feel me though?
god did and your ways will love love love
i ain’t do it, god did it, so don’t look at me, he’s the one that cut the strings and ended all the puppetry
stuck in sin, couldn’t help myself, i left it up to him
’cause truth be told, i’d probably still be bound if it was up to me
can’t use the world, luckily it’s all ’cause of his love for me
ashamed of all my nakedness, he shed his blood to cover me
condemnation free, but i can’t say it don’t get tough for me
you ain’t gotta like me, but just love me, bro, you stuck with me
i made a prayer list of every shot you ever took at me
built the house with every single rock you ever chucked at me
christ is my foundation, that’s as firm as it gets
i’m out here trying to earn a crown, ya’ll trying to earn some respect, huh?
my bro, the eg coming back, it’s way bigger than rap
my boy got his salvation, it don’t get bigger than that
it’s all god, big god, big oil, big moves, yeah, let’s go
god did, my fam did, my pastor did, my gramps did
try and track my every move, you boys don’t got the bandwidth
the fear of god and holiness is clear where we standing
kmf the team that got the favor in the famine, i ain’t even bragging, uh, i’m truthful
couldn’t hate on you if i wanted, brody, i’m too ill
spiritual sniper, yeah, i’m safe, but i shoot still
singing in my trial like the who’s in whoville, huh, who is who, who is wayne?
forget your gold and your chain, every knee will bow low to the k
every tongue will confess jesus christ is the lord
double ledge on my hip, dog, i’m nice with this sword
it is a legendary movement, you ain’t stopping me
i took careless being treated like monopoly
tell satan his demons missed when they shot at me
five of opiate addiction, now i’m walking free
texts from my brother brian feel like i’m a timothy
i give them heavenly city that they seeing me
we deserve death, jesus christ took the penalty
call upon his name and he gonna bang on the enemy
i make that war music, let the lion roar music
i could take a message and make a message, let the lord use it
last day remnant, my past ways ended
i ain’t had nothing to offer, just the heart that was repentant
they said that you’ll be saved if you said it and you meant it
i watched every demon tremble at the whisper in the mention of his name
my god breaks chains, christ made purpose in the middle of my pain
and it’s only by his grace, yes he did, he’s on the way
he blessed me big, allergic to the snakes, keep that epipen
me and eg hardest in the game, plus we mexican, uh
i can’t lie, some days i’m living by the flesh again
gotta stop trying to impress and get to pressing it
my treasure’s up in heaven, that’s my residence
you chase money, you’ll be dead, it’s all those presidents
you got the holy spirit, brother, should be evidenced
i feel like stephen, makes my coffee with some peppermint
waiting on my fall, but my second win got a second when
my fam gotta be the first ministry, i’m shepherd enough, most definitely
preaching to the ones that feel like i gotta let it breathe
god remember me, if jesus hadn’t stepped in it would have been the death of me
moving effectively, salvation free but anointing is sold separately
josh pulled up, joe pulled up, did my big brother preach the word at the lunch assembly
how much is too much, i thought you knew us, took a month off with the father, i got my tuna
they just getting darker because he really coming soon, bruh
everybody panicked but the saints sing hallelujah
eg wanted me on cemetary, made it up to you, wanna tag you in but i don’t think i need a substitute
bruh counted you out, no you ain’t built house boy you built an altar out the rocks that they chucked at you
you like to roll with yes but that don’t work for us
soldiers don’t get tired, ain’t afraid of all the worldly stuff
everybody claim jesus’ name at the grammys, understand me
you ain’t living, you ain’t really on the turf with us, nah

- zee ministries

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