Lyrics Part Righteous Part Ratchet - P. Lo Jetson

That's what's wrong with this ole generation today
Nobody wants to be Holy
He wear His ole ripped jeans, blond hair, and nose ring
I tell ya, they just wanna be so ratchet
Nobody wants to be righteous
But holiness without which no man shall see the Lord

Part Righteous
Part Ratchet
Man, the flow is automatic
Send a shout out to the Lord for my wife cause she a baddie
Got two daughters; I'm a Daddy
And I'm chosen
Ask my Daddy
And my crew be pulling up
Tell them folks to send the addy
Look, Peter something Shaggy;
He deny the truth like he ain't know it either
I'm always checking my fresh man peep my feet I got the new Adidas
These Yeezy Runners and that's Salt white
Washed white as snow but this Off White
And I'm living life to hear people like
Are you God's son cause y'all look alike
I ain't being prideful it's true though
Lay aside the weight just like sumo
Cause when Christ appear then I'm out
Of here and I'll disappear like Pluto
On the beat I'm tryna float
In His Word I put my hope
When He tells me walk on water, I'm right out that little boat
And I ain't talking bout that rapper
I'm flyer than souls at the rapture
Graduated IT chose to be a rapper
Answered when He called me something like a raffle
I got to share the Gospel with the world; they gotta have it
Ain't no greater love; Jesus died when we're ratchet

Aye I heard he go where the sinners go oh no no that's ratchet
My humble high; my pride low gotta let em know that's habit
These Pharisees know they mad at me but won't fit me in their bracket
I'm living free of baggage
I'm right right right right
I'm right righteous and ratchet
I'm right righteous and ratchet
I'm right righteous and ratchet
Boy, you ratchet
Girl, you ratchet

I am Ratchet but still love the Lord
Word is cutting like a double sword
Paid a price that I just can't afford
Flow is hotter than Papa bear's porridge
Satan blowing tryna cool the boy off
Grinding like I'm kin to Tony Hawk
Sin and death He hung it on the cross
Power outage flow I'm going off
Ugh! Even in dark, I shine and I spark cause I got the light yeah yeah
Satan tryna bark; He tryna bite
Nothing but hype yeah yeah
Strength of the Lord; all of His power; all of His might yeah yeah
Like a theft in the night, I'm taking flight just a kite yeah
Ratchet like on the back row with a bag chips during Sunday service
Righteous like I know my gift from Christ so
I steward it like I know I'm full of purpose
Miss me with this music circus cause I
Ain't nothing like these rapper actors
This jacket right here is Fear of God and
These jeans too cause I'm The Dapper Rapper
You say materialistic
I think you missed it
It's more than that yeah yeah
I'm in my bag; Made in His image; stuntin' like my Dad yeah yeah
I'm with ratchet teaching them righteousness that they can have
Teaching them 3 nails plus 1 cross
Equals they are forgiven man you do the math

Aye I heard he go where the sinners go oh no no that's ratchet
My humble high; my pride low gotta let em know that's habit
These Pharisees know they mad at me but won't fit me in their bracket
I'm living free of baggage
I'm right right right right
I'm right righteous and ratchet
I'm right righteous and ratchet
I'm right righteous and ratchet
Boy, you ratchet
Girl, you ratchet

White? Nah you ain't White
You is Black
You been Black
You always gon be Black
You think you White because your great great
Great grandparents maybe White but You is Black

Uhm excuse me? I said right
Not White

Oh! You still ain't right
Oh! You still ain't right