Robyn Hood - FWW Faith Without Works (feat. Translee) Lyrics

Yeah
We different over here
We different over here

Never tried to loaf
I'm out here getting this bread
Huh
Faith without works
Y'all know that shit is dead
That's what the Bible said
Says
So
I trust
Ain't no fuss
Got them guns
But I know not to bust
Somebody's baby trying
Polite with my might
Eat up Tysons
No Mike
On the mic
I get hype
Look like coke
I'm all sprite
Ghost in the night
Left my lefts to go right
Did the right thing
Like I'm Lee call me Spike
Raheeming these bitches
My knuckles all tight
Grillz on all gold
Giving radio bites
So I I I
Grind
Like I'm
Like I'm Ginunine
It's my time
Clock on go
Hit that lick
Play my role
Legal flow
Wrist on cold
Neck on froze
Belvy stay clicking
You know I'm on pose
Yeah

I just threw on a new fit
So you know I'm on hoes
But it's more than just clothes
I can talk to the core of they soul
And my whole team ice
But don't confuse us for border patrol
Been winning more than you know
But I still gotta score to uphold
My life ain't nothing short of no show
Show
Every move made is a motion scene
Transcend higher than ya dopest fiend
Niggas see achievements
Of what I've been receiving it
Make em start questioning they hopes and dreams
They don't know the whole scope of things
Or so it seems
Take away the pride and there is low esteem
Better sip a Red Bull and hope for wings
Faith without works is dead
I'm on a search for bread
We in a field of snakes
I cut off a serpents head
Hoping the word would spread
Fair warning niggas heard what I said
Got em watching they gone lurk like the Fed
This year I'm coming for everything owed
Join the service at the church if you scared
Faith without work is dead I'm on a search for bread
We in a field of snakes
I cut off a serpents head
Hoping the word would spread
Fair warning niggas heard what I said
Got em watching they gone lurk like the Fed
This year I'm coming for everything owed
Owed
Owed
We different over
We different over here

In the panorama
Or the tea top
IG fitting to eavesdrop
You hard in your black forces
I'm in all black soldier Reebox
I'm rubbing on success
Dodging on some texts
Blue checks beef on blue checks
F*ck about who's next
See the reality's I'm blessed
Used to be a mess
Had me guardian angels stressed
But guarding me is a flex
I got to get spiritual
My spirits alive in all of my lines
And never was lyrical
I'm from the Ville
I've been where I've been
It's really a miracle dawg
And blame it on high
Social anxiety
If I been clearing your calls
Brhhh Brhhh
Clearing the fog
Emotions and all
Feeling em all
And God been really involved
Give Him your life
It come with freedom joy healing and all
But damn we don't be hearing at all
This trash is coming top speed
Runway til I'm knot kneed
You said back a generation
Every time your opt freeze
Say you bleed the block
But you just can't make a block bleed
Guess who on your block
These
Block these
Block these
How you got it locked
When the landlord gave you locked keys
Capping can we stop please
Stop please
Stop please
Faith without the works is dead
Inner peace that outer shed
Let me go and count this bread

Never tried to loaf
I'm out here getting this bread
Faith without works
Y'all know that shit is dead
Never tried to loaf
I'm out here getting this bread
Faith without works
Y'all know that shit is