If you gone talk to Jesus-Talk to Jesus
That was for me
Father, in the name of Jesus-thank You for Your presence
Thank You for giving me this opportunity to bring You glory.
Now Father I ask in the name of Jesus that You be glorified in ALL things, Amen
Looking out the window at my reflection tryna make it home
Thinking about how the people I loved most they wouldn't pick up the phone!
Now when they come around I get uncomfortable
Duck off get in my zone, in my zone
Them obstacles go around the cone
Father God
They ain't want to see me make it
Tell me what they want from me
It's too late Bae I already made it
Tell me what they want from me
Too late for love-it's too late for that
Already gave em all I had
Ooouu it's too late for that
Already gave em all I had-It's too late for that
I gave em all I had to give
Ooouu it's too late for that late for that
I gave em all I had to give
Late for that late for that
Gave all I had to give thought I was right but they went left-They went left
Did it fast
Lord they went left
Quicker than expected
I rise before the sun too early to send a message
If I tell them how I feel that mean I ain't learn my lesson
Waiting on the sun to rise so it can multiply my blessings
Now I got baggage on me
Now I got baggage on me
But it's gone now
Gone now
Walking round with people baggage on me
But it's gone now
Gone now
Gone now
Gone now
Gone now
Like I ain't got my own weight
Got to sleep in a car with my coat on
Got to wake up in a car with my coat on
God got me brushing my teeth with a coat on
If God ordain it I'll bathe with a coat on
So, watch what you say
Lookin' at mine you got your own plate
They only want what I made
Yesterday they ain't know my name
Just because you looking at it
That don't mean it's what you think
Yesterday was at the bank
And the day before that I was washing my tail in the sink
And the day before that
I was in a storage unit sleep on a floor and didn't nobody know
Without nothing to drive
Now I got some to drive
So don't come around me trying to give me a five
They want to know what I'm on when I'm on what I'm on
I ain't picking up the phone
It ain't about no money?
I ain't picking up the phone
You better off leaving me alone
Uh, stargazing
Wake up meditate before I pray then I stay in my lane
I couldn't find an outlet to empty my pain I was hopping I ain't know I could sing!
From the court to the front street but some people call it the back
Seen somebody I knew with a spread I had to get a sack show me once
I'm on it like a tack
I was doing that for a minute
Messed around and got the hang of it
Getting it in by the bus load
Got arrested while the train coming
As you can see it wasn't meant to be
Bible on me sitting next to me
I had to do it a little different
But it's all love to the ones still mixing