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jbthapreacher - hit a 180 كلمات الأغنية

[chorus]
they hate when i put god in my music, i’m like oh well
devil tried to buy me with that cash, i’m like no sale
young handsome saved, what that mean? that mean no h_ll
stepping on these demons so hard that my toe swelled
jordan rare editions, i just got ’em off of wholesale
god throwing bullets, ima catch ’em like i’m odell
i can see the fake, i got discernment and i know well
how you a new creature and you still got on that old smell
moving forward in my walk, god nudged me
at my own pace on this journey, you can rush me
got divine protection, angels ready if you touch me
looking at my past and how i changed, it’s a must_see
we just hit the gas, so i promise you can’t dust me
used to do the talking, holy spirit told me, shush, please
i was down bad in my life, god said trust me
asked if there was any other way, nah, it’s just me
no cap, i just hit a 180
i see the sun when it used to be shady
serving god, that’s the main source that pays me
looking in the rear, now the vision gets hazy
no cap, i just hit a 180
i see the sun when it used to be shady
serving god, that’s the main source that pays me
looking in the rear, the vision gets hazy
[verse]
i’m in the booth, feet kicked up, i’m ’bout to switch my lane
life’s good, wife’s hot, man, i really can’t complain
christ died, been cleaned, man, i can’t even find a stain
bossed up, blessed up, i ain’t never been the same
trials come, prayers up, just with god i overcame
devil tryna make me crazy, but i can’t ’cause i’m too sane
they say ’cause i be knowing the truth, that ya boy jb is insane
nah, really, i’m just free and i could never been a slave
devil want me locked up, tryna book me up
i’m a vet up in the spirit, he a rookie
hit ’em just like popeye and i ain’t talking ’bout that two_piece
two_step on this joint, i finna dance like i’m tootsie
wife and i riding in this coupe, it got two seats
black belt from knocking out the devil, just like bruce lee
still don’t understand why in the world would he use me
god gon separate the chaff and wheat, guess i’m too wheat

[chorus]
hate when i put god in my music, i’m like oh well
devil tried to buy me with that cash, i’m like no sale
young handsome saved, what that mean? that mean no h_ll
stepping on these demons so hard that my toe swelled
jordan rare editions, i just got ’em off of wholesale
god throwing bullets, ima catch ’em like i’m odell
i can see the fake, i got discernment and i know well
how you a new creature and you still got on that old smell
moving forward in my walk, god nudged me
at my own pace on this journey, you can rush me
got divine protection, angels ready if you touch me
looking at my past and how i changed, it’s a must_see
we just hit the gas, so i promise you can’t dust me
used to do the talking, holy spirit told me, shush please
i was down bad in my life, god said trust me
asked if there was any other way, nah, it’s just me
no cap, i just hit a 180
i see the sun when it used to be shady
serving god, that’s the main source that pays me
looking in the rear, now the vision gets hazy
no cap, i just hit a 180
i see the sun when it used to be shady
serving god, that’s the main source that pays me
looking in the rear, the vision gets hazy

- jbthapreacher

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