false claim (prod. dante raddd)

About Dat Time

i put a KJV double six mag can’t reload 
up in the Trackhawk SRT got them brembos 
this ain’t no regular jeep this a 6.4 nah this a 6.2
i almost forgot about you grab my 9 it’s cool grab my 9 im smooth grab my 9 im bool
Proverbs 9 im strapped up
want me back now what does it matter 
flesh make one wrong move it gone meet this hammer 
all black fit i’m a lil shy for the camera

hey i’m a lil camera shy 
all of my bruddas we baptized 
you and your guys got mob ties we got God ties yeah
just say the word right now and we gon burn tires yeah
i keep a KJV on me just like all the time yeah 
Spirit my heater when it’s cold just like autumn time
pull out KJVEEZY my flesh fold yeah all the time 
Christian brand stepping in some bold yeah all the time

I got blessings by the boatload 
demon wanna try to stop me but we take souls 
in the Trackhawk SRT got them brembos 
this ain’t no regular jeep this a 6.4 nah this a 6.2
i almost forgot about you grab my 9 it’s cool grab my 9 im smooth grab my 9 im bool
Proverbs 9 im strapped up
want me back now what does it matter 
flesh make one wrong move it gone meet this hammer 
all black fit i’m a lil shy for the camera

proverbs 9 (prod.molly)

egypt

get out the way ft icyjxey

yea yea

yuh yuh
yuh, leave him on the pavement
no we not sipping on stained
NLT, thats leaving him stank
yuh yuh, bullets gon rain
cross right on my chain
KJV like pepper spray
worshipping God, you know we pipe up
yuh, see that sin i chuck
see that lust i go on a run
rush hour just like im lil tuck(er)
hold on wait, he not bearing fruit
grab them scissors, im cutting that dude
yea huh, abide in that Vine
living in sin, thats living in crime
dont charge for a feat, you not paying a dime
yea, you not paying a dime
huh, on that cross He paid that price so no you aint paying the fine
its power in the life of the tongue so now like why would i lie

yuh, get baked like pie
on that Rock, get windy like chi
going to Heaven, thats a thousand miles high
yuh, trap that demon like fly
yuh, repent you running out of time
lil boy walking by sight, he blind
believer in Christ, no zodiac sign
them lil demons, i pay em no mind
soldier in Christ like im front line
demon ran up, got left in a pot
hit that boy up, you know he got shot
i got KJV not glock
swinging the NLT like its a yop
hating on me boy you better stop
talking on me like how i dont got God
it dont matter what they say cause im still going
right in my jeans im keeping it tucked
purple NLT hit like a pump eating that Bread, not eating no crumbs
he run down you know he out of luck, yuh
shooting from deep like sniper
Armor of God from my toes up
he said that he God, man that lil boy a poser
with my dogs i post up
seen that demon and he froze up
we tote Bibles, we poled up
killing snakes, we cold cut
cutting his tongue cause he act like he crazy
she asked if my name was jrxb, maybe
but do you follow Christ lil baby
if not then you is a jezzy, back up!
demon get packed up
yuh, this NLT hit harder than a tackle
going to Heaven so you know we gon pipe up

yuh yuh
yuh, leave him on the pavement
no we not sipping on stained
NLT, thats leaving him stank
yuh yuh, bullets gon rain
cross right on my chain
KJV like pepper spray
worshipping God, you know we pipe up
yuh, see that sin i chuck
see that lust i go on a run
rush hour just like im lil tuck(er)
hold on wait, he not bearing fruit
grab them scissors, im cutting that dude
yea huh, abide in that Vine
living in sin, thats living in crime
dont charge for a feat, you not paying a dime
yea, you not paying a dime
huh, on that cross He paid that price so no you aint paying the fine
its power in the life of the tongue so now like why would i lie

stained (prod. makaio)

do it for God [Rüben + Mainetoowavy!] (d1 pr0d X tmvjin)

lyrics:

Im isolated
And i cant tell if i love it or maybe i hate it
I duck my head in that supreme jacket im kader
Running out of time im finna pray now cry later
And you aint got no fye even if you did you couldn't make me
Deny Jesus Christ you trippin twin thats my savior
We pulled up spiritually rich lil twin we ball like the lakers
And i just like the text cuz twin i got nothing to say to her
And im not Jesus Christ lil twin i cannot save her
I put my heart in this song twin yeah im finna make sure
You hear that whine jumping out the cat you know the badge aint for show
You see my bruddas laying hands in prayer know the fruits aint for show
You see that sword hanging out my pants you already know how this gone go
My flesh ate a couple hollows
And yes we got plenty of those
Get from round just leave me alone
I got a hundred thoughts in my mind and its racing and im all alone
But the Holy Ghost with me
I dont roll blunts i roll 50s
C7Z you cant keep up with me
I done failed HIM so many times dont know why HE pick me
Been alone for too much time yeah cuz im
Im isolated
And i cant tell if i love it or maybe i hate it
I duck my head in that supreme jacket im kader
Running out of time im finna pray now cry later
And you aint got no fye even if you did you could not make me
Deny Jesus Christ you trippin twin thats my savior
We pulled up spiritually rich lil twin we ball like the lakers
And i just like the text cuz twin i got nothing to say to her

no mercy

About Dat Time

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