With God

Jacob Lee

Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh don't see at all but
Ok ok yea yea yea
Heaven with God yea heaven with God yea
Look
This shit feel like I'm in heaven with God
Yea yea
Say you got flaws that I don't see at all but
I fix them whatever the cost
Yea
Put in a long day's work phone in the hallway
Baby I'm making a call
Summer they passing the ball
Running it back in the fall well
I do it over to show the people that I lost
I got a price hanging over my head
Gotta keep running and moving my legs
I need you to pray for me 'Cause
I ain't running away Imma shoot for the top and I'm coming to stay

Running the game and I'm taking it back
I do it for fun and I won by a lap
Oh you were serious I gotta laugh ha
I've been a have and a have not
Living my life eating bologna sandwiches
Now a nigga eating lamb chops
Kicking this shit till the fan stops
They depend on me I can't be defeated
This isn't a want it's a need it
Yea
This shit in front of me I gotta have it
You ain't that far ahead don't make it a habit
You dropped the ball I promise I'm gonna grab it
One of God's favorites
Specially crafted
Showed you the luck of my life and you couldn't imagine yea
God knows the roll he wrote for me
I've been on the road and overseas
Got a couple hoes who roll the trees
Blows another problem gotta kick that
They don't wanna toe to toe with me
Longer that it takes the more you get back
Now you know why Golden go for three's

This shit feel like I'm in heaven with God
Yea yea
Say you got flaws that I don't see at all but
I fix them whatever the cost
Yea
Put in a long day's work phone in the hallway
Baby I'm making a call
Summer they passing the ball
Running it back in the fall well
I do it over to show the people that I lost
I got a price hanging over my head
Gotta keep running and moving my legs
I need you to pray for me 'Cause
I ain't running away Imma shoot for the top and I'm coming to stay

Shoot for the top pow pow
Making them drop bow down
They crying a lot now now
Everything good most of my niggas made it out the hood
If you wanna find me I copped me a spot and live in the Wish-A-Nigga Woods
I wish these niggas understood
Came into a chosen I didn't even have a choice
I never knew that I came with a voice
Till I lost a brother and I met his boy
Swear on my mother if he ever need me
I can support him and make it look easy
Chucking a deuce anytime that I see him
He never knew it but I knew the reason

Golden halo golden arms
Ever since a child I've been
Luckier than Lucky Charms
I never started in the league
Man I had a sucky start
And I only got to where I'm at
Because I've been workin hard

This shit feel like I'm in heaven with God
Yea yea
Say you got flaws that I don't see at all but
I fix them whatever the cost
Yea
Put in a long day's work phone in the hallway
Baby I'm making a call
Summer they passing the ball
Running it back in the fall well
I do it over to show the people that I lost
I got a price hanging over my head
Gotta keep running and moving my legs
I need you to pray for me 'Cause
I ain't running away Imma shoot for the top and I'm coming to stay

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