Yeah
Mix it up, man it don't matter
If she ain't proverbs 31 then I can't have her
Holy girls, man they just badder
They got that spare change, my pockets they just fatter
Hallelujah to the moon, I'm seeing Saturn
They won't play with me I'm in they head just like Grey Matter
They don't know the sauce I just toss it up like Madden
Came from nothing into something man this feel just like Aladdin
But nah I prayed to God, man I didn't rub No lantern Doctor try to tell me what?
Yeah my God healing cancer
That boy turn into a ghost when I pulled up in that phantom
They asked me if God ever failed, I didn't have an answer (NO!)
Runnin to the bank I get my Guap, Young boss
Slim Chickens yeah we got the sauce, a lot
The Double C cannot be put inside a box
These haters they don't trouble me I'm going to the top
Hallelujah!
They don't know how I do it
Told them God did it, I'm just the one to pursue it
Gotta Lotta ops in it but they just keep on losing
Just know God in it and the opposition losing
Yeah heat up like a fan
I don't think they understand
They cannot make no demands
If they not part of the plan
Yeah I told them Double C, He did it once
Do it again (CC!)
Yeah I just told him I had to double it, start a lil trend
Yeah they think I'm playing
They know what I'm saying No no no
They like my songs they hear The Holy Spirit Flow flow flow
I Told em bout the Gospel but they just don't know know know
I remember days all I could afford was a 4 for 4
Yeah not anymore
Go into the store I could cop me some Dior Hallelujah! to the moon 'member days I was on the floor
22 I was mopping floors
23 I was making dough
Second half we making more
Yeah
Mix it up, man it don't matter
If she ain't proverbs 31 then I can't have her
Holy girls, man they just badder
They got that spare change, my pockets they just fatter
Hallelujah to the moon, I'm seeing Saturn
They won't play with me I'm in they head just like Grey Matter
They don't know the sauce I just toss it up like Madden
Came from nothing into something man this feel just like Aladdin
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Yeah
Mix it up, man it don't matter
If she ain't proverbs 31 then I can't have her
Holy girls, man they just badder
They got that spare change, my pockets they just fatter
Hallelujah to the moon, I'm seeing Saturn
They won't play with me I'm in they head just like Grey Matter
They don't know the sauce I just toss it up like Madden
Came from nothing into something man this feel just like Aladdin
But nah I prayed to God, man I didn't rub No lantern Doctor try to tell me what?
Yeah my God healing cancer
That boy turn into a ghost when I pulled up in that phantom
They asked me if God ever failed, I didn't have an answer (NO!)
Runnin to the bank I get my Guap, Young boss
Slim Chickens yeah we got the sauce, a lot
The Double C cannot be put inside a box
These haters they don't trouble me I'm going to the top
Hallelujah!
They don't know how I do it
Told them God did it, I'm just the one to pursue it
Gotta Lotta ops in it but they just keep on losing
Just know God in it and the opposition losing
Yeah heat up like a fan
I don't think they understand
They cannot make no demands
If they not part of the plan
Yeah I told them Double C, He did it once
Do it again (CC!)
Yeah I just told him I had to double it, start a lil trend
Yeah they think I'm playing
They know what I'm saying No no no
They like my songs they hear The Holy Spirit Flow flow flow
I Told em bout the Gospel but they just don't know know know
I remember days all I could afford was a 4 for 4
Yeah not anymore
Go into the store I could cop me some Dior Hallelujah! to the moon 'member days I was on the floor
22 I was mopping floors
23 I was making dough
Second half we making more
Yeah
Mix it up, man it don't matter
If she ain't proverbs 31 then I can't have her
Holy girls, man they just badder
They got that spare change, my pockets they just fatter
Hallelujah to the moon, I'm seeing Saturn
They won't play with me I'm in they head just like Grey Matter
They don't know the sauce I just toss it up like Madden
Came from nothing into something man this feel just like Aladdin
Mix it up, man it don't matter
If she ain't proverbs 31 then I can't have her
Holy girls, man they just badder
They got that spare change, my pockets they just fatter
Hallelujah to the moon, I'm seeing Saturn
They won't play with me I'm in they head just like Grey Matter
They don't know the sauce I just toss it up like Madden
Came from nothing into something man this feel just like Aladdin
But nah I prayed to God, man I didn't rub No lantern Doctor try to tell me what?
Yeah my God healing cancer
That boy turn into a ghost when I pulled up in that phantom
They asked me if God ever failed, I didn't have an answer (NO!)
Runnin to the bank I get my Guap, Young boss
Slim Chickens yeah we got the sauce, a lot
The Double C cannot be put inside a box
These haters they don't trouble me I'm going to the top
Hallelujah!
They don't know how I do it
Told them God did it, I'm just the one to pursue it
Gotta Lotta ops in it but they just keep on losing
Just know God in it and the opposition losing
Yeah heat up like a fan
I don't think they understand
They cannot make no demands
If they not part of the plan
Yeah I told them Double C, He did it once
Do it again (CC!)
Yeah I just told him I had to double it, start a lil trend
Yeah they think I'm playing
They know what I'm saying No no no
They like my songs they hear The Holy Spirit Flow flow flow
I Told em bout the Gospel but they just don't know know know
I remember days all I could afford was a 4 for 4
Yeah not anymore
Go into the store I could cop me some Dior Hallelujah! to the moon 'member days I was on the floor
22 I was mopping floors
23 I was making dough
Second half we making more
Yeah
Mix it up, man it don't matter
If she ain't proverbs 31 then I can't have her
Holy girls, man they just badder
They got that spare change, my pockets they just fatter
Hallelujah to the moon, I'm seeing Saturn
They won't play with me I'm in they head just like Grey Matter
They don't know the sauce I just toss it up like Madden
Came from nothing into something man this feel just like Aladdin
Writer: Micah Burger
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