Yeah
I tell 'em "tap in"
Different dude from the one you knew back then
God saved, God great
Ain't no acting
You want truth
Come and holla for the proof
When we pull up, ain't no rapping
We tell it raw and we ball like the Pac-ten
Oops, I meant "12" when the 12 get it cracking
No yapping, I'm all about the action
I tell 'em "tap in"
Come tap in
Skinny pants and some vans
I don't even fit these bands
Throwing up my hands
When they call the altar stand
I don't dance
I be moving up my feet
Two stepping on the beast
Make me wanna go unleash
Rap belong to the streets
Corner store peeps
Lunch tables where they make the beat
They gon' put you in a T
If you don't move carefully
I got faith, G
In this life, I move faithfully
Patiently
Aye, aye, aye, aye
Unashamed, in the middle of the party, God called my name
Yeah, He met me at the well, now I thirst His name
White T, green hat: that's the Oakland A's
I'm in the bay yelling "aye, aye"
Bruh, I'm saved by grace, better back away
Aye, when you see my head hang, just know He still reigns
When I call on His name, just know it's gon' rain
It's a Detroit beat so we had to bring the flame
Holy Spirit type heat, had to give a shout of praise
Friends and family gon' eat, I'm just here to serve the plate
Me and Dahv gon' link, you can click it on the page and tell em
Tap in
Different dude from the one you knew back then
God saved, God great
Ain't no acting
You want truth
Come and holla for the proof
When we pull up, ain't no rapping
We tell it raw and we ball like the Pac-ten
Oops, I meant "12" when the 12 get it cracking
No yapping, I'm all about the action
I tell 'em "tap in"
Come tap in
Yeah
Got truth, yes indeed
Holla for the proof, hit the booth with a beat
We don't need a booth though
I feel like Zuko
Coming with the heat
Or I just won a ring with the big three
Came a long way from the past, what the sick thing
Used to be class, couldn't pass, steading skipping
Broke as a mug
Tried to roll with the thugs
But it's over because
I done tapped into His dream
God dream: way bigger than mine
Struck gold, dawg, couldn't let it sit in the mine
Seek and you find
God truth: really divine, let God mold me now I'm really defined, yeah
Tapped in
And my words switched like an accent
Actions took a big flip like gymnastics
Back then, on the road of life wasn't strapped in
Tapped in
Now my life safe like I'm fastened
Friends and family, y'all
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Yeah
I tell 'em "tap in"
Different dude from the one you knew back then
God saved, God great
Ain't no acting
You want truth
Come and holla for the proof
When we pull up, ain't no rapping
We tell it raw and we ball like the Pac-ten
Oops, I meant "12" when the 12 get it cracking
No yapping, I'm all about the action
I tell 'em "tap in"
Come tap in
Skinny pants and some vans
I don't even fit these bands
Throwing up my hands
When they call the altar stand
I don't dance
I be moving up my feet
Two stepping on the beast
Make me wanna go unleash
Rap belong to the streets
Corner store peeps
Lunch tables where they make the beat
They gon' put you in a T
If you don't move carefully
I got faith, G
In this life, I move faithfully
Patiently
Aye, aye, aye, aye
Unashamed, in the middle of the party, God called my name
Yeah, He met me at the well, now I thirst His name
White T, green hat: that's the Oakland A's
I'm in the bay yelling "aye, aye"
Bruh, I'm saved by grace, better back away
Aye, when you see my head hang, just know He still reigns
When I call on His name, just know it's gon' rain
It's a Detroit beat so we had to bring the flame
Holy Spirit type heat, had to give a shout of praise
Friends and family gon' eat, I'm just here to serve the plate
Me and Dahv gon' link, you can click it on the page and tell em
Tap in
Different dude from the one you knew back then
God saved, God great
Ain't no acting
You want truth
Come and holla for the proof
When we pull up, ain't no rapping
We tell it raw and we ball like the Pac-ten
Oops, I meant "12" when the 12 get it cracking
No yapping, I'm all about the action
I tell 'em "tap in"
Come tap in
Yeah
Got truth, yes indeed
Holla for the proof, hit the booth with a beat
We don't need a booth though
I feel like Zuko
Coming with the heat
Or I just won a ring with the big three
Came a long way from the past, what the sick thing
Used to be class, couldn't pass, steading skipping
Broke as a mug
Tried to roll with the thugs
But it's over because
I done tapped into His dream
God dream: way bigger than mine
Struck gold, dawg, couldn't let it sit in the mine
Seek and you find
God truth: really divine, let God mold me now I'm really defined, yeah
Tapped in
And my words switched like an accent
Actions took a big flip like gymnastics
Back then, on the road of life wasn't strapped in
Tapped in
Now my life safe like I'm fastened
Friends and family, y'all
I tell 'em "tap in"
Different dude from the one you knew back then
God saved, God great
Ain't no acting
You want truth
Come and holla for the proof
When we pull up, ain't no rapping
We tell it raw and we ball like the Pac-ten
Oops, I meant "12" when the 12 get it cracking
No yapping, I'm all about the action
I tell 'em "tap in"
Come tap in
Skinny pants and some vans
I don't even fit these bands
Throwing up my hands
When they call the altar stand
I don't dance
I be moving up my feet
Two stepping on the beast
Make me wanna go unleash
Rap belong to the streets
Corner store peeps
Lunch tables where they make the beat
They gon' put you in a T
If you don't move carefully
I got faith, G
In this life, I move faithfully
Patiently
Aye, aye, aye, aye
Unashamed, in the middle of the party, God called my name
Yeah, He met me at the well, now I thirst His name
White T, green hat: that's the Oakland A's
I'm in the bay yelling "aye, aye"
Bruh, I'm saved by grace, better back away
Aye, when you see my head hang, just know He still reigns
When I call on His name, just know it's gon' rain
It's a Detroit beat so we had to bring the flame
Holy Spirit type heat, had to give a shout of praise
Friends and family gon' eat, I'm just here to serve the plate
Me and Dahv gon' link, you can click it on the page and tell em
Tap in
Different dude from the one you knew back then
God saved, God great
Ain't no acting
You want truth
Come and holla for the proof
When we pull up, ain't no rapping
We tell it raw and we ball like the Pac-ten
Oops, I meant "12" when the 12 get it cracking
No yapping, I'm all about the action
I tell 'em "tap in"
Come tap in
Yeah
Got truth, yes indeed
Holla for the proof, hit the booth with a beat
We don't need a booth though
I feel like Zuko
Coming with the heat
Or I just won a ring with the big three
Came a long way from the past, what the sick thing
Used to be class, couldn't pass, steading skipping
Broke as a mug
Tried to roll with the thugs
But it's over because
I done tapped into His dream
God dream: way bigger than mine
Struck gold, dawg, couldn't let it sit in the mine
Seek and you find
God truth: really divine, let God mold me now I'm really defined, yeah
Tapped in
And my words switched like an accent
Actions took a big flip like gymnastics
Back then, on the road of life wasn't strapped in
Tapped in
Now my life safe like I'm fastened
Friends and family, y'all
Writer: Dahvee White, Roberto Martinez
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid