Look At God
[Intro: Dillmatic]
ISO (SO, SO, Tony)
[?] ([?] get it)
Indies ('Dies, 'Dies)
Yeah
[Chorus: Dillmatic & ConchezYout]
I'm really thankful for my blessings, I said look at God
Another check in the mail, I said look at God
Another goal off my list, I said look at God
So look alive, yeah, 'cause we arrived
And there was times we ain't have it, times we ain't manage
Got up out the madness, now they checking on our status
We ain't holding malice, we just holdin' down the palace
Breaking out of habits and embracing all our blackness, yeah
I'm really thankful for my blessings, I said look at God (God, yeah)
Yeah, I said look at God (God, yeah, yeah, yeah) (Look alive)
I said look at God (ISO, Conchez)
Look alive, yeah (Yo, yo)
[Verse 1: ConchezYout]
Look at God, you still alive to see another day
Wake up every morning, you got a job but you underpaid (Facts)
At least you got somethin', other people find it other ways (Word)
'Nother little kid around the way on the run today
We was on the block when it was hot on them summer days (Uh-huh)
Nowadays, they just shooting guns, they don't catch the fade
Getting paid
Now we bookin' flights tryna get away
Remember days we was running 'round tryna get laid
I was 4'11" in the seventh grade (Yeah)
I was on the team but I never play lover boy
Always booled up like LMA
People protest, they getting pepper spray
I just pray to God we all find a way (Yeah)
[Chorus: Dillmatic]
I'm really thankful for my blessings, I said look at God
Another check in the mail, I said look at God
Another goal off my list, I said look at God
So look alive, yeah, 'cause we arrived
And there was times we ain't have it, times we ain't manage
Got up out the madness, now they checking on our status
We ain't holding malice, we just holdin' down the palace
Breaking out of habits and embracing all our blackness, yeah
I'm really thankful for my blessings, I said look at God (God, yeah)
Yeah, I said look at God (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I said look at God (Yeah, yeah)
Look alive (Ayy, yo)
[Verse 2: Dillmatic]
You wasn't with us when we split it all on cab rides
Back and forth to the studio, watch out for them bad guys
Smoking nicks and dimes but we ain't worried 'bout a bag size
Young and dumb, having fun, dodging all them bad vibes
I might be distant but I still show love to my dad's side
When they see you doing your thing, they hit you with them sad eyes
Still out here going hard for black lives
'Cause we matter, everything shall rise
From the bottom, I ain't talking baptise
From my skin color we was chastized
Detective pull us over, they keep waving all them flashlights
I'm just in the back seat thinkin' how I don't wanna die
Not tonight, mama, the revolution shall be televised (It shall)
Yeah, and I'm still here
Still breathing, yeah, I ain't [?]
[?], oh, yeah