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I'm a momma's boy, but I still pray to God like I'm a daddy's son

The enemy tryna hold us down so much, but we still havin' fun

I just pulled up SRT, this jeep is a one on one, woah

You ain't give your life to Christ, no, you ain't one of us, no

In the party surrounded by angels You ain't gotta get close to no gent

Finna go to a whole new state It's just me and my bro in the Benz

I don't always gotta go to church boy his presence, I feel it within

And my mind was filled up with that dirt That pride and pain was livin' in sin

Always wanna talk about good things

But you already know that they come to an end

I could teach you about this life

But you gotta look through a whole new lens

Even though I got baptized and I'm set free

Ain't the reason I'm cleansed

Even if I go MIA for a couple of days

I come back with a win

Yeah Keep it cool, we ain't doin' no drama

Bro said he on the block, with that Llama

Finna blow up with God, like we came with Osama

I really be up in my word, I be focused on God I don't care about the commas

And they always talk down on the Lord, we just take it and move

Cause the hate it be common

Done snakes them mirages

Why you cap down, bow you flodgin

I'm in ATL, in a SRT go fast, I dog it

I feel like David, Goliath, got God on my side I don't care about your partners

And I ain't got worried about my old life, boy my soul clean, he washed it