Verso 1

We ain’t never want no fame
Me and Jesus like Jordan and James
Cuz you can’t talk about me
Without brining up His Name

Coro 1

Name name name
His Name
Too high where I’m liftin’
Protein mixed in
Nobody ‘finna get in His way ok
Got the right dude
Living like you ‘finna die soon
Fly through like a Tycoon
Light through like it’s high noon
And the night too
Might move like I’m 9’2
That’s weight

Coro 2

Heavy heavy
Heavy ok yeah
Momma dat’s Him again
Mista make um live again
The world that you livin’ in
I’m on the whole other
Side of the pendulum
I’ve ben frank
Never been an about the Benjamins
If I do brag I’m a brag how
My Mrs. never misses
And I never had no mistresses

Coro 3

Woo ah ooh ah
Ooh ah ok ok
Yeah that’s Him again
Trigger finger itching
For a lie I can kill again
Let me cook boy
Imma need a Michelin
Straight from the source
I don’t need a middleman
They could put a M on my head
Like it’s Michigan
Win again score after score
Hans Zimmer playin’

Coro 4

Focus on my riddilin’
I got story after story condominiums
They send the Calvary
But every weapon missing Him
I go to Calvary
I’m livin where the Spirit is
Definitive live in it
Look at me and
Jesus twinnin’ nem
Twinnin’ nem
Twinnin’ nem
Finishin’ each other sentences
Too many weak men
With a gym membership
You ain’t really militant
You just want attention

Refrain 1

I surrender all

Refrain 2

What’s your favorite thing about God
That He made you
Singing my song
I’m just singing my song
Yeah man
K to the 2nd letter boy

Coro 5

Came in this thang
I’m on um early
Pretty preachy
Pretty churchy
In the Temple like I’m Shirley
Yeah yeah yeah
Smile yeah you always
See my pearlys
Till the day I’m at the pearlys
Kingdom steppin’ and its sturdy
Listen they gone do you dirty
Another rapper getting pervy
I’m the rapper that you need
When your homies getting buried
Now I’m like Curry droppin’ 30
In my 30’s need a 30 for the 30
Make a doc on how ya boy
Ain’t got no worries
Yeah yeah
I ain’t worried
Yeah yeah
I know I’m wordy yeah
If we talkin’ curry
Got a Lamb that I’m serving
Pardon me
I’m pardoned by the judge
And the jury
Punchlines really flurry’s
Run to God in a hurry
Yeah yeah yeah

Coro 6

We don’t do Bugattis
You can keep the party
And my boo godly
A different kind of hottie
But I do buy what she want
Like the Saudi’s
But she be wanting purpose
Over purses what a calling
Holy Holy
Make it clear you know it’s us
Still 40 deep & unashamed
When we rollin’ up
Childlike faith I neva change
I ain’t growing up
I’m Nebraska if this is corny
I ain’t slowin’ up
And it’s like that yeah
Yeah it’s like that
Yeah I’m like that
Yeah boy it’s like that
Is you like that
Homie yeah I’m like that
Yeah it’s like that
Yeah yeah