GOD WIT ME

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EmanuelDaProphet - Rap

GOD WIT ME

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Duration: 3:44

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[Intro] Pooh, you a fool for this one Phew [Verse 1] I survived every storm, I was built for it I be on the startin' five, ain't no bench warmer Make it out the fast lane, you a big tortoise I be going slap crazy, game six, Jordan All this food on my plate, I got a big portion If you ain't talking 'bout no business, then it ain't important Lord knows I done came from the bottom wit it Do it for my whole family, I gotta get it Steady walkin' in my purpose, it ain't 'bout the image I keep on shootin' in the gym, I ain't tryna kick it (Phew, phew) Leave a mark on the world, got 'em inspired No, I ain't no small fry, I'm a big timer Opposition breaking all down, I'm a big grinder But if them trials throw a blow, I'm a fist fighter People always come around when it beneficial (Hoof) When you throwin' up them dubs, only time they with you (Yeah) Really almost left my heart colder than an igloo (Uh-huh) They took everything in me, not the- (Vow) [Chorus] I had to shoot my shot (Shot), 'cause I know I ain't missin' I can't lose my spot Golden child, I was born to make history Watch how we do those odds (Odds), 'cause the love they show, iffy I ain't worried 'bout who gon' plot (Plot), 'cause God, He be with me Don't listen to the doubters when they tryna tell you down (Down), God, He be with me Ain't see the vision back then, look at me now (Now), God, He be with me Role model to the kids, I'ma make the city proud, God, He be with me I maneuver through the jungle, I done made it through the wild (God, He be with me) [Verse 2] I been on my own lane, I heard my name ringin' If you at battle with yourself, you can't blame demons Hold yourself accountable and heal the pain in you And the storm don't last forever, 'cause it change seasons I might get the ball and score, feel like Devin Hester 'Cause I been cookin' in the lab, feelin' like I'm Dexter Like I'm tryna gain weight, how I'm getting extras Demons tryna up the score, I call that interception I'm in Hollywood Hills with a sky view This from the sells that be hittin' off of iTunes You get them M's overnight, that's what the grind do Anything I ever wanted, put my mind to Talkin' 'bout some people hatin', you can't say we did it All I really had is patience and the tunnel vision Yeah, I know them people watchin', tell them, "Pay attention" At the top, savin' souls, that's a deadly mission (*whistle*) [Chorus] I had to shoot my shot (Shot), 'cause I know I ain't missin' I can't lose my spot Golden child, I was born to make history Watch how we do those odds (Odds), 'cause the love they show, iffy I ain't worried 'bout who gon' plot (Plot), 'cause God, He be with me Don't listen to the doubters when they tryna tell you down (Down), God, He be with me Ain't see the vision back then, look at me now (Now), God, He be with me Role model to the kids, I'ma make the city proud, God, He be with me I maneuver through the jungle, I done made it through the wild (God, He be with me)

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Credits

Writers
  • EmanuelDaProphet
  • Thomas “Tillie” Mann