247 - STAYC

What a beautiful day that You have made I will praise You What a glorious day that You have made I will praise You So Lord, I will bless You Lord, I will bless You In all things, my soul will sing to You Everybody sing Everybody sing unto the King Let the praises ring Let the praises ring It's all for Him Yeah, it's all for Him (yeah) Every morning I wake I'll lift up Your name I will praise You Not a day goes by without lifting You high I will praise You Lord, I will bless You Lord, I will bless You In all things, my soul will sing to You (to You) Everybody sing Everybody sing unto the King Let the praises ring Let the praises ring It's all for Him Yeah, it's all for Him I've got a twenty-four seven Three-sixty five Kind of praise, yeah I got a love so deep Flowin' out like a river I've got a twenty-four seven Three-sixty five Kind of praise, yeah I got a love so deep Flowin' out like a river Everybody sing Everybody sing unto the King Let the praises ring Let the praises ring It's all for Him Yeah, it's all for Him

Two-four-seven, this phone keep buzzin' (huh?) Bitch, it's nothin' (yeah, it's nothin') Bitch, it's nothin' (bitch, it's nothin') Yeah, it's nothin' (nothing) Two-four-seven, these racks keep comin' Bitch, it's nothin' (yeah, it's nothin') Bitch, it's nothin' (uh, bitch, it's nothin') Yeah, it's nothin' Two-four-seven, there's another nigga hating, it ain't no debating My vision get clearer, them niggas keep fading, hol' up Show you how we finna play it I get me a bag, hit a foreign location Where he at? Prolly bein' complacent Where I'm at? Counting up in the basement 10 bands, 20 bands, 30 bands Hunnid bands every other occasion, uh My bitch need no beverage, uh My dick got electrons, uh Come over, give you a lesson Corrupt for class presi' 'cause I'm always present I-I do what I preach, I'm a certified reverend They dance in they seats when they notice my presence The real MVP was a lil' adolescent, got rich, and now Two-four-seven, this phone keep buzzin' (huh?) Bitch, it's nothin' (yeah, it's nothin') Bitch, it's nothin' (bitch, it's nothin') Yeah, it's nothin' (nothin') Two-four-seven, these racks keep comin' Bitch, it's nothin' (bitch, it's nothin') Bitch, it's nothin' (yeah, it's nothin') Yeah, it's nothin' Two-four-seven, this phone keep buzzin' Bitch, it's nothin' (uh) Bitch, it's nothin' (uh) Yeah, it's nothin' Two-four-seven, these racks keep comin' Bitch, it's nothin' Bitch, it's nothin' (uh) Yeah, it's nothin' (uh) And they heard Mike known to get bodies at the door For sure, I don't think a nigga ever could go broke I'm on, put some, uh-uh, in my cup and watch a nigga get throat Pay the price, get no advice from any nigga, I'm grown Swipe the Visa, I won't trip about shit, I'ma leave ya (I'ma leave ya) Tell me secrets, shawty a demon She tryna get her some kids from my semen I just went crazy, life hit a 180 (180) From the shade, now everybody move shady Lifestyle turned "Fuck you, pay me" Wipe me down, lil' bitch, I'm lazy, sorry, lady I'm focused, need promotion, she just a game, need a token (token) She stroking on my, uh-uh, won't kiss and tell on some ho shit The industry my bitch and they make me feel so important They know I get shit lit, they on my phone, I had to tell 'em This bitch is buzzin' Bitch, it's nothin' (uh) Bitch, it's nothin' (uh) Yeah, it's nothin' Two-four-seven, these racks keep comin' Bitch, it's nothin' (uh) Bitch, it's nothin' (uh) Yeah, it's nothin'