Fill My Cup

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[Intro] Uh Man, it feels like the struggle's Realer than it's ever been We still in it, though (C-Life on the beat, boy) Right? Yeah [Verse 1] I just wanna spend time with Him (Ayy) Not pray like I'm waiting to get up I just wanna get it in one time without a mind drift Mind flip like a light switch, uh I wanna pray through the crisis, uh Next thought breaks into violence Get away, figured I can pray in the quiet My mind just goes ape when it's silence, uh I just wanna do right But I slip more than a few times I can't, I was hoping You might Help me get it righteous in due time I don't wanna live how the blind do (Huh) Walk right by You into the bayou Lie like I tried to find You, but let me hit a quick lick And if I don't get rich, I'll try You (Ayy) We owe You more than a play (Yeah) You close 'til we know that we gon' get away With the bag, you rolled in dough, you going astray But it's sad, it's only when you broke and you pray (Yeah) Knowing it's true I'd rather be broken in two if that'd get me closer to You Then front like I'm whole when I know it's a hole in my soul You the only one know what to do with it Holy and true (Yeah) To You be the glory, I study You like a historian do (Yeah) I'm a warrior with a sword That can turn an enemy of yours into freaking warrior food (Yeah) God Over Money the movement You blackball who? I smack your blackball with a pool stick We too sick, we already know who truth is We can't fold to the dark-side, we too lit Bizzle, yeah! [Pre-Chorus] I submit it all to You, God, I've been in my mind all day (All day) Couldn't go to sleep last night (Last night, yeah) I just need to see Your face (See Your face) Maybe I can get back right [Chorus] So, dear Lord, fill up my cup (I submit it all to You, God) So, dear Lord, fill up my cup (I submit it all to You, God) So, dear Lord, fill up my cup (I submit it all to You, God) So, dear Lord, fill up my cup (I submit it all to You, God, uh) [Verse 2] I'ma keep on praying (Yeah) Whole truth, nothing but the truth, I'ma keep on saying Finna ride the beat like Debo on that bike that squeak though When that prayer ignite, it's like a cheat code, ain't it? (Yeah) No petrol, just diesel banging Out the shack, you would think the number 3-4 playing (Ayy) West Coast to the East Coast beast-mode On the beats, each flow make the King more famous (Ayy) Speak to the mountain, watch obstacles moving If you give your life to God, watch what He do wit' it Christ is the ruler, now I am a shooter Shoot prayer through the roof like duu-duu-duu-duu with it Go ahead and make your request known Whatever your dress code, you're wearing the best coach (Yeah) You're covered in the Blood of the one who bled for The sins of the world, voted the most slept on (Yeah, yeah) We are ready for Heaven, you ready? Then let's go (Ayy) Yeshua better than whatever you won't let go Devil tryna set us up, whatever, we blessed though And if I fail, it'll be for telling them, "Heck no" (Yeah) Struggle I might, though, but I stay tied to the light pole The body with me, I don't play iso (Nope) I might fall, but I'm cool 'cause I know (Yes) That Christ rules, so I'm righteous in His sight, though Bizzle, yeah! [Pre-Chorus] I submit it all to You, God, I've been in my mind all day (All day) Couldn't go to sleep last night (Last night, yeah) I just need to see Your face (See Your face) Maybe I can get back right [Chorus] So, dear Lord, fill up my cup (I submit it all to You, God) So, dear Lord, fill up my cup (I submit it all to You, God) So, dear Lord, fill up my cup (I submit it all to You, God) So, dear Lord, fill up my cup (I submit it all to You, God)
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- Bizzle