God Tho

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Bumps INF] Lord help me to follow you, Lord help me to follow through Like flick of the wrist, like flick of the wrist The music I'm hearing my response, 'I can get jiggy with it' (Hey) Ha, I kind of stay with the circle I'm in (Yes Sir) Yeah, prolly the only way I can like it if I were to pretend (Sup) Nobody likes to be fake [?], my teeth are so white they can light up a state from a mile away (Bing) Ha, still call God everyday, though Asking Him to take this old heart right out of my chest like [?] And I ain't talking 'bout no pacemaker When I tell you that He can replace those With a new heart and give you a new start Like a baby, only one day old, oh (Whoo) Sin's wipe clean, when they question what it is I'll be telling you I've been covered by the blood Like I took a hundred slug from a M-19, bbbb (Whoo) They don't even shoot those (Nope) True, but it does sound cool, though God is so head and shoulders above the rest, like Spud Webb next to Manute Bol (Whoa, Whoa) 'Cuz of that He deserve all praise If I try to list all the things He's done, man, we would be here all day (All day) All of y'all can't be free men, had the ball raised if y'all caged But the good news is this story all about redemption, like Shawshank Hey, Bumpy [Chorus: Jered Sanders] Yo, tryna take the credit for the bag, but it's God though (Hey) Never would've made it from the past, but it's God though (Yeah) Said if for the haters in the back, I'ma say it everyday Until my last, that's a fact, man, it's God though Yeah, tryna take the credit for the bag, but it's God though (Hey) Never would've made it from the past, but it's God though Said if for the haters in the back, I'ma say it everyday Until my last, that's a fact, man, it's- [Verse 2: Bumps INF] I wanted DJ Clue on this record, just so he could drop some bombs (Bmm, bmm, bmm) Sent an email, save you the details, he did not respond Social media when logging on, nowadays it is not as common To see a mask people hide behind of, like a costume during Comic-Con (Ahh) Couple of rappers I won't even mention Everything they do it for is attention Well, since they don't have any class I'm fixing to tell them all to go to detention Hold up a minute, I'll go up on in it Right here now, God, now Jehovah my witness Every time that your little boy he be spitting I'm blacking out just like when [?] those I attended (Whoo, whoo) Where Bumpy go, he ain't post in a minute Hustling, trying to get close to the spinach But honestly, man, it ain't nobody's business My focus intended to grow in His image Somebody said that I spoke mine different They talking about it inside of they mouth Like a conversation when you go to the dentist [?] admit it I know any minute That anyone can go in a instant And if He has chosen this moment to end it I'm scared of my soul and I won't get acquitted I've hope we've repented, 'cuz bro, if we didn't I know what the pit is, I hope that they get it I'm broken but focused, I'm going the distance I'm throwing myself on this throne of forgiveness, hey (Yo) [Chorus: Jered Sanders] Tryna take the credit for the bag, but it's God though (Hey) Never would've made it from the past, but it's God though (Yeah) Said if for the haters in the back, I'ma say it everyday Until my last, that's a fact, man, it's God though