Take Me Up (feat. WHATUPRG) - Lecrae Feat. Tori Kelly

Yo, whoa, whoa, whoa Holy! Yes, huh, huh, whoa! Pull up on 10 with ease Know what it meant to be Money don't grow on trees Son got His hands on me (Huh) Gloria, Gloria a Dios (Huh) Gloria, Gloria a Dios (Huh) Gloria, Gloria a Dios (Huh) Gloria, Gloria a Dios (Huh) I've been MIA, promise I'm on my way Ain't no time to waste 'til Daddy back in States Grandma got her visa, she 'bout take her plane Shout out to Alicia, her son 'bout to take the game Ain't no worries, ain't no hurry, Abba really fightin' for me Northside know me, that's Lil Holy I'm on 10 with all my woedies I've been good, I'm okay Dodgin' bull like olé This my year, this my day I don't dance, I just, huh I'm on a whole 'nother level, I'm dodgin' the Devil, they hittin' my line and I block (Ha) Finally better, they watchin' novellas, but I need that drama to stop This that gleam, this that super speed, skrt, skrt on the beat This that beam, this that One Sixteen, you can't touch the team Pull up on 10 with ease Know what it meant to be Money don't grow on trees Son got His hands on me (Huh) Gloria, Gloria a Dios Gloria, Gloria a Dios (Huh) Gloria, Gloria a Dios (Huh) Gloria, Gloria a Dios Whoa! Yeah, whoa, whoa "Tu fidelidad," I remember screaming that Off the top in the South Florida, Gloria, yeah, whoa E'ry night and e'ry day Youngin' with the royal range Boy scout had them toys out from the AG on the day (Whoa) Missionary-minded, ain't no way around it Got the–uh, unashamed about it, Timmy told me, "Go," I got it, yeah Thank you Rhema Soul, old days Thank you, momma, you prayed I never forgot, how you gon' stop Miami Dade? Pull up to the studio in front of that roof-io This ain't even finished, bro, but I got my own studio, what?! Pull up on 10 with ease Know what it meant to be Money don't grow on trees Some got their hands on me (Huh) Gloria, Gloria a Dios Gloria, Gloria a Dios (Huh) Gloria, Gloria a Dios (Huh) Gloria, Gloria a Dios Whoa!

Yeah, blockhead Back at it again, man Blockhead, let's get it Whoa Blockhead, blockhead, play my role like Brad Pitt Show at the Palladium, we suited up like draft picks Had a plug in Texas, DHL the package I switched up the play after the Lord changed my direction Tesla with the body kit Always reppin' one, one, six, (rep one), you know how turnt up we get (turn it) Motorcade like presidents, uh Post up in a Bnb like residence (let's get it) We comin' in like this, pickin' up tables like Christ did (Christ) Jumpin' out the gym like Mike did I ain't talkin' 'bout Jordan, I'm Tyson (Tyson) Time to ride on all you perpetrators I ain't even gotta show my license (I'm rad) Heard the devil got him some pirates He don't even know I'm pullin' up with Vikings, (he'll need know) When I saw that Miley Cyrus Had to change up like Hannah Montana (I saw) Seen him give my brother time 'Cause he got caught on candid camera (I see) Had to stay down like 22's on a Cadillac I'm David Banner (I stay) When the youth pastor take us out to eat We ain't got no table manners (don't) I don't wanna act like no blockhead, blockhead (Phew, no) Laugh at everything that you said (I can't) Gotta stand up like some soldiers Never lay down like no goose egg (Stand up) Left foot, right foot Made it out the mud with two legs (Phew, oh woah) I never graduated from college Tell the folks I'm goin' stupid (Phew, yee, okay) Blockhead, blockhead, play my role like Brad Pitt Show at the Palladium, we suited up like draft picks Had a plug in Texas, DHL the package I switched up the play after the Lord changed my direction Tesla with the body kit Always reppin' one, one, six (rep one), you know how turnt up we get (turn it) Motorcade like presidents, uh Post up in a Bnb like residence (let's get it) Post it up in a yellow scraper, plottin' on a caper Ridin' with my top down, got me closer to the Savior Got some family in the Feds when I should be pickin' majors I don't do this for the money but I got a lil' paper Was a blockhead, blockhead, now I do what God says Sellin' blocks'll get you cell, blocks are on a block dead Hell don't want no smoke with me, I promise if we lock heads I'ma call on power from the heavens 'til they drop dead Pop Smokin', feel my Pop Smoke, that's my daddy fire Don't be actin' funny when you see me, I'm your daddy, boy Comin' at me sideways, talkin' slick out of your neck I made Jesus music 'fore you even knew your alphabet Don't be a Blockhead, blockhead, play my role like Brad Pitt Show at the Palladium, we suited up like draft picks Had a plug in Texas, DHL the package I switched up the play after the Lord changed my direction Tesla with the body kit Always reppin' one, one, six (rep one), you know how turnt up we get (turn it) Motorcade like presidents, uh Post up in a Bnb like residence Oh Oh