Lotto

Lyrics

[Intro: Bizzle] Yeah It's 2019, we goin' in But, you know you can't jump on the track without stretching You'll pull somethin', let's go [Verse: Bizzle] Just a lil' stretch for the warm-up (Yeah), prep 'fore the war come Dress wit' a sword if you rep till the Lord come Died this morning and stepped on the corpse Jumped fresh out the morgue just to flex with the torch up (Ugh!) And, yes, I'm a mess, I was messed up before Got saved, then messed up some more stuff Destined for Hell, fell coulda' been left on the floor But the Lord met death on the forefront Door shut, now we go hard, ain't no other way Say "Bye" to sin, invite Him in, like a One A Day Fight to win, new life begin, old done away Stick a knife in the Leviathan, give the Son His praise (Yeah!) I am blessed in the realest way (Blessed!) I was blessed 'fore the check ever hit the bank (Yes!) But, I ain't sleep on somebody else flow (Real talk) Now, I'm feelin' invest in the real estate (Praise God!) Now, they prolly say I'm on my Creflo I bet folks in the comments finna feel a way (So what?) It's best that you keep it in your chest stored Or run up at a show and get pressed into lemonade Oops! Anyway, I said I was finna stay Smoke free in 2019, what I meant to say I just want the blessings to hit me and ricochet Till the day what I get match what I give away Bizzle [Chorus: Bizzle] Woke up feeling like I hit the lotto (Lotto) Woke up feeling like I hit the lotto (Hit the lotto) Jesus with me everywhere that I go (I go) Got me feeling like I hit the lotto (Yeah!) Aye, I hit the lotto (Hit the lotto) Aye, you hit the lotto (You hit the lotto) Aye, we hit the lotto (Hit the lotto) Christ died for you, boy, you hit the lotto (Yeah!) [Verse 2: Selah the Corner & Bizzle] (Click, click) I done hit the Lotto Hands on the numbers like the face on my Movado You happy shooter is backward? Then, homie, felicidado Wait, you tellin' me you ain't got no Bizzle in your Serato? (Point 'em out, Corner) All your monetary idols gotta' fall Feeling like the weekend like only ones with the Powerball Gettin' the Mega Millions and acting like a shark But, I'm looking and I see the mental, fam, like a Tylenol (Woo!) Uh, I'm smoke free, too Hard when I see a hater gums flappin', an', homie, I ain't actin' An' I ain't talkin' rappin' I'm talkin' 'bout running up when I see you like: "Hey what happen!?" Calm down Put down the past for Christ And just focus on the beauty of the afterlife I ain't never 'bout to gamble, so, I pass the dice And keep God Over Money, that's that cash for life (Ugh!) [Chorus: Bizzle] Woke up feeling like I hit the lotto (Lotto) Woke up feeling like I hit the lotto (Hit the lotto) Jesus with me everywhere that I go (I go) Got me feeling like I hit the lotto (Yeah!) Aye, I hit the lotto (Hit the lotto) Aye, you hit the lotto (You hit the lotto) Aye, we hit the lotto (Hit the lotto) Christ died for you, boy, you hit the lotto (Yeah!)