N3PTOONZ - Glory to God Lyrics

I give the Glory to God when I'm rapping, I know that I'm still a savant
Head-to-head matches with demons, I'm winning every fight, I tell 'em it's on
It cut like a knife when you read It, I'm keeping my sword on me like I'm Mulan
Imma keep winning and winning and winning but I give the Glory to God

Through the tongue speaks life of death, better watch out
Say you, "never knew Jesus" man, that's a cop-out
Punching with The Word when I spit now, that's a knock out
All this devilish agenda 'round us better really block out
Everybody tryna' chase the fame, get a car, and put the top down
Y.O.L.O lifestyle livin' till they really gonna hear the trumpet sound
Plain Jane, new chain, new Range, new Wraith, this that...
Pride, Greed, Lust, Theft intense, when you gone you gon' miss that
If you keep living like this and you do not repent then you won't see your way to the top
This is a life or death situation, if you do not realize it then I know you're gone
Imma keep preaching the gospel through all of my raps and now you know that Jesus is God
If you don't believe that he died on the cross out of love for you, go stick your head in the Psalms
Yeah, imma snap back yeah no cap I don't gotta lie
Learn from The Word, Holy Spirit yeah that's a "mob-tie"
Yeah, know a lot of people in my life tryna live like "Fall Guys"
Yeah, slippin' through the cracks every single day just tryna fly

I give the Glory to God when I'm rapping, I know that I'm still a savant
Head-to-head matches with demons, I'm winning every fight, I tell 'em it's on
It cut like a knife when you read It, I'm keeping my sword on me like I'm Mulan
Imma keep winning and winning and winning but I give the Glory to God

I was waiting on the back porch for a bag, yeah yeah
Waiting near the backboard for a slam dunk, yeah yeah
Drive into the paint when I'm going in hard, yeah yeah
Flame hot like a torch when I'm going in, yeah yeah
Fire of the Holy Spirit when He coming down right now
I don't need to jot, I don't need to write
I don't need to plot, I don't need to fight
Tired of the devil tryna really throw down right now
God'll make it hot, God'll make it right
Satan got no power, he will surely die
You would think that I'm mental the way I'm big-tippin'
She think she need a bag when she got a purse isn't it
I don't need me a temple when I'm worshiping
God living in my household and He's big in it
Yeah, that's where His home is
Bible on me and I hold it
Thought I just needed a potion
Glory to God with the motion
Still battling and He knows it
I plant the seed and He grows it
I know that He made me chosen
Livin' my life and I chose it

I give the Glory to God when I'm rapping, I know that I'm still a savant
Head-to-head matches with demons, I'm winning every fight, I tell 'em it's on
It cut like a knife when you read It, I'm keeping my sword on me like I'm Mulan
Imma keep winning and winning and winning but I give the Glory to God (Yuh!)

Glory to God
But I give the Glory to God
Glory to God
Imma keep winning and winning and winning but I give the Glory to God

(Man, I'm just tryna glorify the Most High)
(Praises to God Almighty)
(Jesus)