UglyJosh - HUMBLE Lyrics

Ayy
I just be talkin' to God on my trap phone, he got me lit and just jumpin
Walk in his glory every day, no frontin' Blessings through Monday, through Wednesday
Through Sunday
Poppin' like P, poppin' like Grease
Comin' like food, like straight out the oven
Worshippin' God like cuttin' up onions
I'm steppin' with faith every day, I ain't taunting
Talkin' to God every day, I ain't fussin
I ain't movin' like Noah, you know I ain't tuslin
I move with some patience, no, I ain't bluffin
So many demons on my back, and I shot em like they was Russian
Okay, okay, I get it, I'm steppin' with faith with God
Check out my drip, it's fly, don't say you can't do it, gotta do it and try
Gotta discern out the eyes, see a demon and I slide, slide, slide, slide
Skrrt, skrrt out the window, I'm spinnin' it
I'm spinnin' on demons every day like a DJ set, DJ set
Somebody call DJ Wreck, straight out the dome, I'm feeling' that
That's the Holy Spirit in me
I gotta pray for my enemies
I move like my callin every day no pretend to be
I'm walkin' with Christ, you know I ain't trembling
Gotta stay humble every day like Jeremy Lin
Yeah, yeah, yeah, nah, fo sho, stand on business
About my God, I get to spinnin, every fit you see, you know it's fitted
One of ones, I'm comin' drippin, I get paid to talk, just for children
It don't matter if it's all women, I'ma just do what I'm just called to be
Walk every day in my following
Walking like Jesus every day, just copyin
Look at the wave and watchin' him
This is the fruit every day of his righteousness
I gotta pop it like this, cause the demons don't like this
I'm breakin' their back like a Kit-Kat
Everybody say they love God, I hope they really mean that
Whoa, whoa, huh, whoa
Ay you stuck in lust, I don't give a what
Them demons ain stand on nothin
Them demons ain't talkin' bout nothin
I'm poppin' with Christ, betta see how I'm comin
I'm blessed every day, I'm not lucky
I'm walkin' with God every day and you know I ain't musty
You know I ain't musty
I'ma pull out that Bible like Ricky
I bet you a hunnid ain't gon' touch me
They playin' football, we playin' rugby
Stand on business and send that blitz
God on my side, so I don't trip
I pray to God with my heart open
If I hear a demon, then I'ma flip
Flip, flip that lil' boy like a acrobat
Baccarat's right on my ear and they shinin' real bright
But I don't like that, too much pressure on me
God's light, it's shinin' on me, me
You better see how I step with my Savior
He is my God and He is forever
He is my rabbi, He is so clever
He is my Twizzy and my gang and my slime
When I was cold, He gave me a sweater
Moncler sweater, I'm feelin' better
Lust on my back, so I gotta be careful
I'm movin' like Moses, I move like a general
Outside of town we never heard of you
Crucify your flesh and go be the better you
Gotta Stay Humble
Gotta Stay Humble
Gotta Stay Humble