Praise The Lord (Da Shine) (feat. Skepta)

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Text message I don't know the number
Flexin' on these niggas, every bone and muscle
Steady taking shots, never hurting nuttin'
Even then y'all don't worry none
And I'd like to give a shoutout to my niggas with the game plan
And shoutout to my niggas with escape plans, uh
Twenty bands
Rain dance
We can keep the rain check or we can make plans
Pockets loaded, rocket loaded, okay lets rock and roll this
Time to go, lock stock and two smoking barrels locked and loaded
Diamonds glowing, chart-climbing on 'em
You think I'm jumping out the window how I got 'em open?
Line around the corner, line 'em up to block and over
Times I even stop the smoking when it's time to focus
My shades, Dior
My pants, Velour
Create, explore, expand, conquer
I came
I saw
I came
I saw
I praise the Lord
And break the law
I take what's mine
Then take some more
It rains
It pours
It rains
It pours
I came
I saw
I came
I saw
I praise the Lord
And break the law
I take what's mine
Then take some more
It rains
It pours
It rains
It pours
Yeah
I sold
The pack
The loose
The hard
(Yeah) I listened to X
I peeped the bars
(Yeah) The snakes
The rats
The cats
The he dogs
The games, a trap
Protect, your heart (yeah)
I waited in line
Return, refine
The new design
It's time
To shine
To shine
To shine
To shine
To shine (shit)
I hustle
I flex
The world, is mine
So please, believe
Allow the greaze
These niggas, disease
Don't speak we squeeze (squeeze)
I make, the devil, go weak
The knees
You hate
You're lame
Your loss
I came
I saw
I came
I saw
I praise the Lord
And break the law
I take what's mine
Then take some more
It rains
It pours
It rains
It pours
I came
I saw
I came
I saw
I praise the Lord
And break the law
I take what's mine
Then take some more
It rains
It pours (uh)
It rains
It pours
She came
I came
Now what's my name?
My chain
My pants
My pants with the chain
They know, it's me
The hat and the shades
They heard my voice and they ran to the stage
My vans
My braids
My mans
My babe
My girls
My ex
My hoes that I left
The way, I stepped out the car that's a flex
Give thanks
Get fresh
Praise the Lord
Then finesse, bless
I came
I saw
I came
I saw
I praise the Lord
And break the law
I take what's mine
Then take some more
It rains
It pours
It rains
It pours
I came
I saw
I came
I saw
I praise the Lord
And break the law
I take what's mine
Then take some more
It rains
It pours
It rains
It pours