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Ooh ooh
Keep my spirit alive
Keep my spirit alive alive
More than anything
You can take it all
but the Lord on my side
Spirit won't die die
Oh oh my life
Is in His hands
so I don't stress
I pray and strategize
Yo
Flushed the work just in time
and they raided
thank God Thank God
Screamin' through the GT roof
like **** we done made it
thank God Thank God
Hundred-round drum didn't jam
when my shooter tried to spray
it thank God Thank God
Couple thousand grams
got two thousand grands
when we waited
thank God Thank God
I was facin' fifteen
and I beat it And I beat it
Just spent about twenty up
at Neimans Up at Neimans
Did two hundred in a Demon
In a Demon skrrt
I'm the illest ****
and I mean it And I mean it
My homie droppin'
bodies for no reason
Boom boom boom boom boom
Now his kids see him
on the weekends Ah
Got the baking soda
for the remix Remix
Millionaires on I can see it
More than anything
You can take it all
but the Lord on my side
Spirit won't die die
Oh oh my life
Is in His hands
so I don't stress
I pray and strategize
Yeah don't hate me
'cause my heart is full of love
No weapon formed against me
'cause I'm covered in the blood
Layin' in the hospital
when I got shot fam
Mama prayed for me
said she left it
in God's hands yeah
So I'ma leave it in God's hands
Everything I'm doin'
now is God's plan
Doctor said I wouldn't
walk no more now I stand
Then I ran here I am Machine
Keep my spirit alive alive
More than anything
You can take it all
but the Lord on my side
Well between a mix of bad
schools with the fast food
Bad had tools and a bad mood
If you don't turn to a lil'
Gotti they gon' drain
all the strength
in your lil' body
They turned me
into a lil' Gotti uh yeah
Not Wakanda but Wakanda is kinda
like what we 'bout to make
And who gon' make it Kan' duh
Who the squad Donda
Who the mom Donda
Who can see Don duh get Don C
Who needs practice
I don't do rehearsals
And I don't do commercials
'cause they too commercial
Give it all to God
and let Jesus reimburse you
She said You in the studio
with who I'ma hurt you
How I'm forty-two
and you got a curfew
How nerves dictate
how they gon' curve you
Quiet all the cordialness
We walk in God's spiritual
ordinance
We know the Blacks the orphans
refused to be runaways
Rebel renegade must stay paid
More than anything
You can take it all
but the Lord on my side
Spirit won't die die
Oh oh my life
Is in His hands
so I don't stress
I pray and strategize