All Year/Daddy Duties

Lyrics

[Intro] Grind eat sleep wake up Yea, ah! Yea, Yo [Chorus: Jered Sanders] I been putting in the work just like my daddy said And I been working all year (all year) Been looking at the trophy with the long stare (whoa) While everybody sitting in their lawn chair I know that it's coming Cause I know I don't belong here whoa (whoa, whoa, whoa) And I been working all year (all year) Been looking at the trophy with the long stare (whoa) While everybody sitting in their lawn chair I know that it's coming Cause I know I don't belong here [Verse 1: Jered Sanders] Man I ain't famous I ain't never been the greatest But I'm a say this I ain't for your entertainment I'm trying to make it I ain't in it for the crown Unless somebody place it I been staying for the cosign Not the playlist I been waiting for the go time I'm a stay lit I been doing two a days Up in momma's basement You behind and you got to face it [Chorus: Jered Sanders] I been putting in the work just like my daddy said And I been working all year (all year) Been looking at the trophy with the long stare (whoa) While everybody sitting in their lawn chair I know that it's coming Cause I know I don't belong here whoa (whoa, whoa, whoa) And I been working all year (all year) Been looking at the trophy with the long stare (whoa) While everybody sitting in their lawn chair I know that it's coming Cause I know I don't belong here [Verse 2: Jered Sanders] And I been rocking Since Coogi sweaters And Sade's Rides, And I been scrappy Since momma had me in eighty five Without my pappy was nappy Don't try to play me guy Cause Jordan was dropping Double doubles at Laney High And I done got bigger better and faster Poppa made me a dog that's why he call him the master That's why he the Shepard over the pasture It's never backwards [Unknown] I grew up in church and I'm going to make a statement That may startle you when you hear it But I am going to talk about it and prove it And demonstrate it I think from the Bible The more resistant people throughout history To the grace of God has been religious people Religious people I say that is true biblically And I've seen it true from my own experience [Daddy Duties III/Verse 1: Jered Sanders] Don't try to tell me I never been in the field Never been on the radar, never keeping it real That's the reason I stay far ahead of the fray Cause you know where I'm at And I'm ahead of the hard shells who talk to the rats I ain't never been that guy I honor the facts Before a brother got baptized It was harder to rap For real, but when your father got a cross on his back For every sin of the world It's nothing harder than that Every letter I serve its only God in the yap Twitter game mean I follow He follow me back He been working on my soul so I'm running the track And I don't ever mind running it back From glory to glory I'm still here still live He pardoned it all homie its a bargaining act He died for everything so I'm honoring that And we coming for his bride its a garter to catch He finna Moss it, if it ain't good fruit then he toss it Pitch it in the fire with the riff raft It's Six Flags roller coaster riders Who pondering if they sin bad, seasonal faith Who water down the letter of the Gospel And compromise to make the kids laugh No dunny its no funny You cooking in the lake of fire Hoping he tossing over a rope What you notice it ain't a boat The aroma is something gross And you notice over the quote you read But never lived out, throwing all them stones Like you living in a brick house Swearing it's a blessing or lesson That you give out, but all I hear is hissing When you spitting out your big mouth Nobody famous so I'm not a hatter If you ever tell me that I'm cold I won't never play it down The fire in my bones told me never play around And as long as I got it I'm a always say the crown ain't for me Its for God and Yahweh And Yeshua the Christ not the God of Kanye The one who paid price and he died not a side an entrée Three keep it a G not a nod to Andre I been wanting to quit rap missing the old thing You know, tell the truth instead of sipping on codeine And everybody clapping and click clacking its cracking Straps everywhere like a pair of Girbaud jeans And everybody high the question is If you pushing and pulling Homie, you the dealer or dope fiend I don't know what to tell'em its only a smoke screen So let me kick back while I listen to Osteen A lot of y 'all probably heard the last line thinking I'm a heretic derelict I don't read the Bible Cause If I did then I wouldn't name drop an embarrassment Like Osteen my God can't fix any broke thing Lack of theology study your anthropology And brush up Christ was beaten broken for you And if He all sovereign and He paid your deposit Then the blood good enough for Mr. Osteen too Aye yo When God flicked the light upon my own chandelier I stopped being worried about a cold Panamera Now I'm chilling with an angel face Sweeter than some Angel cake Flier than some bathing Apes Higher than Amazing grace So tough serve we crush curbs and plush sinning Or scruff herbs and tough burbs with lush Benzes I decided I'm a fill to the ear of the streets And the peers and peeps to preach and Homie peep this this ain't a club banger homie It's a sweet trip a lot of soul And my grandmother never dug the rap music But pray the grandbaby be as good as it gets So if two or more are gathered he going to be in the midst Even if its hard to seeing the fish And if I do see'em I hope I show'em love They don't flee and resist But the only way to see the assist I got to do my Daddy Duties