Cut out my heart with no Novocain There's nothin' to numb the pain and everything hurts, yeah Who knew that Hell could be Heaven-sent? I guess that's what happens when a blessing gets cursed Now she turned her Silverado to a getaway Just another wild horse that got out the gate Now we're tail lights, burnin' down the interstate And I really wanna chase her, I ain't thinkin' straight Thinkin' straight, either way She was gone by the sunrise Started rainin' in the summertime (summertime) Pickin' pieces of my heart up off the floor, whoa, whoa Girl, I wish I had a warnin' shot of that 90-proof Little liquor in my blood when you told me we're through, yeah Hold the rocks on the 42 Need a bottle in my hand just to handle the truth, yeah Gotta do what you gotta do But girl, I ain't bulletproof, bulletproof So let me get a warning shot or maybe two And then maybe I'll remember to forget about you, yeah Roll tide, girl, always out of time, girl She in church on Sunday, but it's Friday all the time, girl Blindsided, didn't read the fine print Swervin' 'cross the county lines Now she turned her Silverado to a getaway Just another wild horse that got out the gate Now we're tail lights, burnin' down the interstate And I really wanna chase her, I ain't thinkin' straight Thinkin' straight, either way She was gone by the sunrise Started rainin' in the summertime (summertime) Pickin' pieces of my heart up off the floor, whoa, whoa Girl, I wish I had a warnin' shot of that 90-proof Little liquor in my blood when you told me we're through, yeah Hold the rocks on the 42 Need a bottle in my hand just to handle the truth, yeah Gotta do what you gotta do But girl, I ain't bulletproof, bulletproof So let me get a warning shot or maybe two And then maybe I'll remember to forget about you, yeah

Gimme that God Almighty That good ol' Bible That old school doctrine Gimme that truth for the body Ain't nothing new about it But it's still full of power Now church clap, let me hear the church clap (church clap) Church clap, let me hear the church clap (church clap) Church clap, let me hear the church clap (church clap) Church clap, let me hear the church clap (church clap) Gimme dat, church motha and they church hat, clap Man that Shug Avery Color Purple comin back, clap uhh When that whole week beat you up and stress ya But you hear that organ playin it remind ya of ya blessings And on another note, she just hit another note Chills down my spine, got me cryin, make me over Lord You don't know about us though, old school church hymms Deacons get to hummin now the drummer finna burst in (Lordy, lordy, LORD) Can you hear me now Church clothes sweaty, you don't care you just get it now Testify, how we made martyrs outta these fathers And rose up all of his daughters to glorify Him with honor Man I swear I saw Miss Jones with her hair did Now its flyin everywhere she don't care what her head did She an heir, yea Caught up in the air, yea Probably why she clappin like Jesus just hear her prayer, yeah (Gimme that God Almighty That good ol' Bible That old school doctrine Gimme that truth for the body Ain't nothing new about it But it's still full of power) Now church clap, let me hear the church clap (church clap) Church clap, let me hear the church clap (church clap) Church clap, let me hear the church clap (church clap) Church clap, let me hear the church clap (church clap) I wanna be the type of dude to get the Lord on his feet I wanna do the type of shows that the Lord wanna see And what I mean, if I could make the whole church clap But ain't a clap in the heavens then that clap just a clap, clap For the son glorified, sin mortified The Holy Spirit's going Word of Truth been watered down It sound doctrine, Spurgeon and common uh Nothing wrong with singing loud but that ain't where the power's at For too long the church churches been clappin at weak sermons Leavin the weak hurt, no one's changed by Sunday's service We need discernment, check what you be affirmin Cause a church can be full of members but empty in conversions Preach the gospel, and stand back Look for change lives not for hand claps Love people well, Oh they can't stand that The church just a church when the word is where we stand at (Gimme that God Almighty That good ol' Bible That old school doctrine Gimme that truth for the body Ain't nothing new about it But it's still full of power) Now church clap, let me hear the church clap (church clap) Church clap, let me hear the church clap (church clap) Church clap, let me hear the church clap (church clap) Church clap, let me hear the church clap (church clap) C'mon

(Sometimes I get so tired) (Just trying to stay alive) (Don't talk to me) aye (About a land of the free) (And the home of the brave) let me talk about it, ooh (Until everybody's free) ooh (You're not free, you're a slave) I'm in the trenches, don't mind in the mentions My mind on the vision, your mind on the digits It is what it is, and look, we not the same I'm willin' to die with no dime in my pocket And not 'cause I lost it, I gave it away You want a purpose that you cannot purchase The perks and the Burgess, look, we can't complain Behind the curtain, comе look at this circus The bigger the clown, thе bigger they pay Ayy, ayy, ayy, I can't stop You say you buy the twos, new boo every Tuesday New Jimmy Choos, food in the booth, Lupe You gotta choose who finna bring you change When the woop-woop fades, I'm getting you saved He rolled to the Bluetooth, pickin' woo cage Truth ain't Bolt to the track, what are you sayin'? I'm plugged in and don't play no games HGA on these 808s Light up the 'Gram and don't blaze no A Bar hard when I post His name Full plate, I just say my grace I bleed, but this ain't gon' break Got one clique, Amazon my gang (You're not free, you're a slave) ooh, uh West side, east side, red light, green light That's right, be right, oh my soul That's my delight, we light, we like We fight, I'm just in my zone Devil's teeth is showin', where your people goin'? When it all falls, follow Yeezy moment We might need condolence, yeah, the need is growin' Our Jesus beats, the peace of Jesus on us We done picked up the litter litty, we gotta go, ayy Spirit is livin' within us, Guinness, this record don't break If I meant it, I meant it, pin it, I manage You get offended, I get it, but nobody finna tell me what to say Rather be cancelled than handled I got a Lord, and it ain't your name Man, I've been reppin' since 2006 That's to the grave, it is what it is HGA, for my dawgs, ayy (woah, mm-hmm) Yeah, HGA, that my dawgs, that my folk (Yeah, shinin'), G.O.M., that my dawgs, yeah, yeah Shinin' all the time for my God, ayy (sometimes I get so tired) We both rap, we are not so different Nah, home skillet, my flow different Child flow, got potholes in it Child home got dry bones in it Bogart with the flow, so hard I could knock over Costco wit' it I roll wit' the God, so big Did a box show, not gon' fit in it You got a bag, and I'm stackin' But what I spin it for a lot more different You got a ratchet, I pack it But trust, what we let it pop for different Oh, and we get high so different And I'm so lifted up in the sky My iPhone trippin', but if I die Then I'm gon' visit God throne In a minute, Heaven'll be my home Pearl gates for my condo Not a thief in the place, ain't no reason to hate When the whole block go This a "devil no fly" zone We rock, try to preach God But they keep knockin', and like they ring the bell Three times, and he not home I know I don't deserve all this What would I be like if I weren't called His? A debtor me, less forgivin' Now I'm a better me, best decision We rep the letter G.O.M., represent it HGA, nothin' lesser than it Won't discuss it, load the musket Three, two, one, blow the trumpet Bizzle Zhalarina Emmy Award-winning, woah Uh, this the season, I'm a jolly chick Kickin' it with the mean and melancholy to keep my folly legit I fade to black until my complexion is highly lit Then jump on top of whatever my nephew is hidin' in I pick up a mighty pen just to tap on my tiny chin Then take off into outer earth, like I'm floatin' on hydrogen 'Cause I can't stand to be sittin' unproductive and quiet when Huh, I heard Content is optional if production flamin' the beats So I just decided to put a bunch of food on the heat And I ain't got time to be tryna be someone else wit' your time Or thinkin' I'm greater than the God who put His life on the line I just wanna cook for ya, get somethin' on that stomach Dependent on if you are ready for what is comin' Vinyl spatula to flip it, especially different The oven is heavy metal, but nothin' is Limp about the Bizkit Somebody's gonna have to tell the truth Somebody's gonna have to tell the truth Somebody's gonna have to tell the truth Somebody's gonna-, somebody's gonna- Somebody's gonna have to tell the truth Somebody's gonna have to tell the truth Somebody's gonna have to tell the truth Somebody's gonna- Somebody's gonna have to tell the truth

Glory to glory, to glory, to glory To glory, to glory, to God I wanna hear you, wanna hear you Can you sing now? Glory, glory, glory, glory Glory, glory, glory, glory Glory, glory, glory, glory (Let's go) Glory, glory (Let's go) Glory, glory(Let's go) Glory, glory, glory, glory (Woo) Glory, glory, glory (See it all on me) Glory, glory, glory, glory (It's raining) Glory, glory, glory, glory (Please don't mind my) Glory Levels on levels, I leveled again The rebel will rebel a red bull in him The energy special, I'm settled within I'll do it, I'll do it, I'll do it again Foot on the pedal, don't meddle with them I'm pot to the kettle but no hypocrite But over my race is the race that I'm in I finish relent when sinners repent Yeah, I'm elevated (Elevated) Fire detonated Pastor Papi Loco (Papi Loco) Join my congregation (Yeah) No, I'm not intimated All of your joy is medicated A standing ovation, the plan in the making United and stated, we takin' the nation Ayy, God is in us, on us, for us, by us, the soul is well (Yeah) I shut the mouths of lions or I'm lying in a L Yeah, still get a better me Look to the hill, my help lookin' Beverly Verily, verily, light on me heavily Melody walk through the earth lookin' heavenly, boy Glory to glory, to glory, to glory To glory, to glory, to God (Let's go) Glory, glory, glory, glory (woo) Glory, glory, glory, glory (See it all on me) Glory, glory, glory, glory (It's raining) Glory, glory, glory, glory (Please don't mind my shine) Glory, glory, glory, glory Glory, glory, glory, glory Glory, glory, glory, glory Glory, glory, glory, glory (it's raining glory) All that He has done All that He has done Good God almighty Heaven come (Yeah) Heaven come down boy Uh, lil K from the southside (Southside) Ten m's under thirty-five, that guy (That guy) Number 1s, gold record, yeah that guy And gave jobs to the homies that we baptized (Hold on KB) Only fools Bragg I know that guy Tryna show you that my gains next to that guy (Jesus) Burn 'em all in the trash 'cause He's that high What's a championship if your soul capsized Coast to coast Propose a toast, sold to the Lord of boasts To Lamb and Lion, we came through and left the light on All this grace you got to like One All these ways you got the right One You need change I got the right One They talk fame I got the Icon And snap like Nikons, I'm done Glory to glory, to glory, to glory To glory, to glory, to God Glory to glory, to glory, to glory To glory, to glory, to God