John-Li 17 - Meet the Lord (feat. Leehis JR) Lyrics

17 nah nah
Yeah I pray I get to
Yeah I pray I get to

If I die tomorrow
Man I pray I get to meet the Lord
I've been working 6 days resting on the 7th
And I pray
For my mother and my brothers
Yeah I pray
I pray
If I die tomorrow
Man I pray I get to meet the Lord
I've been working 6 days resting on the 7th
And I pray
For my mother and my brothers
Yeah I pray
I pray

Okay okay
I've been on my way
Tryna get these blessings
I know I'll be okay
I no dey play
Many many blessings coming
And I no dey play
Let me let me tell you something
I know im gonna be alright
Gotta make this count
Gonna be alright
I be trapping out the bando
And like Santi aint no candles
I don't care 'bout twitter handles
I just do it in the streets
I leave my heart in every beat oh yeah
I be working for the green oh yeah
With my brothers messing up the scene oh yeah
Yeah we lit
Omo Omo no dey Jonze we be running this street
Oh yeah
I don't know what you're thinking
No dulling
I pick up the phone
See the lord ringing
No be 2012 when these niggas blackberry was pinging
I'm all grown now now
I'm all grown now

If I die tomorrow
Man I pray I get to meet the Lord
I've been working 6 days resting on the 7th
And I pray
For my mother and my brothers
Yeah I pray
I pray
If I die tomorrow
Man I pray I get to meet the Lord
I've been working 6 days resting on the 7th
And I pray
For my mother and my brothers
Yeah I pray
I pray

Woah
Nigga I pray
Nigga I pray
All of these hoes all up in my face
So nigga I pray
Nigga I pray
I can't be bothered by a f*cking opp
So nigga I pray
Nigga I pray
You know im tryna go up to the lord
When it is time
But now it is not
Everyday dodging bullets from the opps
So nigga I pray
Why you keep wasting my time
You know that Im putting in work
And really it works
I aint even in my prime
But when they see me on the rise
I know that it hurts
These niggas jealous and uh-
Stuck in their head like a melody uh-
Leehis im granting the memory lane
I'm causing them pain
Again and again uh
Had to show up for my brother Li
Lee and 17 we never miss
Young Lee
I'm the OG
Cause the OG's can't hold me
Young bull but I ball in jersey
Step back then I hit a 3
Going up like the raptors
But the rafters can't hold me

If I die tomorrow
Man I pray I get to meet the Lord
I've been working 6 days resting on the 7th
And I pray
For my mother and my brothers
Yeah I pray
I pray

Yeah oh nah nah
17 oh no nah nah yeah

Oh no nah nah
Yeah I pray I get to meet the Lord