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jetlag freestyle (prod. worldkup)

lyrics:

preaching at night like batman
yeah she love my sound man
im top spida, yeah like spiderman
i feel like mjsmitty, look at the way that i dance man
if that demon try it, we gonna turn him to hashtag
yeah hashtag this, hashtag that
devil cannot get my soul back
if he shooting, then im shooting back
Holy Spirit im on full attack
katana in my pants
and that cutlass in my hand
put on full armor of God
put that armor on my pants
Ha, Proverbs, read it like a nerd
make a play like jalen hurts
yeah, i had to wait my turn
play with sin and you get burnt
play my music, you get turnt
trackhawk, it cant make the turn
Bible on me im gon learn
God finna bring his troops
im in the back of the back of the coupe
pick a side, you gotta choose
one of them is finna lose
yuh, hop in the blacked out whip like batman
Ha, demon was talking that tuff like what happened?

preaching at night like batman
yeah she love my sound man
im top spida, yeah like spiderman
i feel like mjsmitty, look at the way that i dance man
if that demon try it, we gonna turn him to hashtag
yeah hashtag this, hashtag that
devil cannot get my soul back
if he shooting, then im shooting back
Holy Spirit im on full attack
katana in my pants
and that cutlass in my hand
put on full armor of God
put that armor on my pants
Ha, Proverbs, read it like a nerd
make a play like jalen hurts
yeah, i had to wait my turn
play with sin and you get burnt
play my music, you get turnt
trackhawk, it cant make the turn
Bible on me im gon learn
God finna bring his troops
im in the back of the back of the coupe
pick a side, you gotta choose
one of them is finna lose
yuh, hop in the blacked out whip like batman
Ha, demon was talking that tuff like what happened?

wait my turn! (prod. aria1k)

2:06 am remix ft. shayyn! (prod. benjicold)

lyrics:

Hop on the beat, get to singing like Alicia Keys
I'm finna preach out that Trackhawk, I'm finna preach out that Jeep
I put the KJV in a tote bag, and the number nine on my jeans
It don't mean nun to me, I'm a spiritual marine
Demon he talk on the gang, call the name of G.O.D
Demon he going deceased 
Big body truck ain’t a lease huh 
I’m finna preach in the street
Prayworld with alyx yeah
He hating I tell him to stop
And I’m pouring that Holy on rocks
And that Bible replacing the glock
And that Holy Spirit make him drop

I was down bad, had to cut the snake off in the garden
Trackhawk so fast, riding in the SRT with my patnas 
First gotta come last, go and put everything behind you
And I’m chillin with the squad, I was with Maine riding in a Honda
Me and Jayzu get Applause, soon as we walk in light shining 
I’m bouta walk in the building, you hear them Scat Pack tires they peeling
Like I play for NFL, soon as I pray im finna start kneeling 

Hop on the beat, get to singing like Alicia Keys
I'm finna preach out that Trackhawk, I'm finna preach out that Jeep
I put the KJV in a tote bag, and the number nine on my jeans
It don't mean nun to me, I'm a spiritual marine
Demon he talk on the gang, call the name of G.O.D
Demon he going deceased 
Big body truck ain’t a lease huh 
I’m finna preach in the street
Prayworld with alyx yeah
He hating I tell him to stop
And I’m pouring that Holy on rocks

on the rocks! (p.ucondrew)

keep it tuck! ft. shayyn! (prod.worldkup)

thru the rain 2 (p. sore4)

way 2 loud! (prod. familiar ix)

lyrics:
Some things that you can't say
Brudda be sippin that dusse
Walked up to the function with helmut lang 
Sword on me yeah that demon gon die today
Bible on me yeah I preach out the fastlane 
Lust pull up, I'm flooring that gas mane
Demon run up we empty his gas tank

Told that boy you gon die today if you don't stop sippin that lean
Why you hating on the screen
All of my bruddas we ride around with the Bible hanging out our jeans 
Turn that demon to a dancer
Trackhawk going faster
Spiritually rich got my bands up
Top floor in a penthouse 
Stop smoking on that dang loud
Kick that demon right out the house
Like I'm not finna play cat and mouse
And that Bible finna send him to his house
Go street preaching then we gotta bounce
And I speak in tounges right out my mouth
That katana on me case it go south

Some things that you can't say
Brudda be sippin that dusse
Walked up to the function with helmut lang 
Sword on me yeah that demon gon die today
Bible on me yeah I preach out the fastlane 
Lust pull up, I'm flooring that gas mane
Demon run up we empty his gas tank

Told that boy you gon die today if you don't stop sippin that lean
Why you hating on the screen
All of my bruddas we ride around with the Bible hanging out our jeans 
Turn that demon to a dancer
Trackhawk going faster
Spiritually rich got my bands up
Top floor in a penthouse 
Stop smoking on that dang loud
Kick that demon right out the house
Like I'm not finna play cat and mouse
And that Bible finna send him to his house
Go street preaching then we gotta bounce
And I speak in tounges right out my mouth
That katana on me case it go south

can't say (prod. aria1k)

handout (prod. biesu + aria1k)

label story (prod. molly)

lyrics
Hellcat burning tires
Calling up the angels, yeah we got mob ties, chillin' with radio nine
Demon talking down 'til we pull up with that nine, demon talking he gon' die
Scrolling on reels you wasting your time, devil I don't pay no mind
Tell me what's on your…. mind, hop on the mic when I'm tired
And that boy trippin Michael Todd and that Bible I tote like a rod
Off the Holy water he might nod, in the hills I'm praising my God
Finna' go ghost just like C.O.D, In the Trackhawk with the squad
Demon run up make him dance, we'll leave his brains in the club
Sword on me take off his head, if he ain't one of us
And my brudda can't go out for nun, I was down bad smoking runtz
I was down bad used to punch, in the Trackhawk red guts
Demon get cast out, he a chump I'm toting that KJV like a gun
If a lil jezzy pull up ima run,  know we popping demons like a Zyn
Pray to my God repent for my sins, I'm clutching on steel just like in a gym
I put the laser on him like I'm Dim, I know that my God I know that He Him
I was preaching that word in Decatur, he wanna fade so I gave him a taper
Up in that Trackhawk see you later, I got a sword on me ready to die
And he talking that ish but it's lies, I'm up in prayer yeah I'm mob tied
Up on the beat twitching just like Kai, yeah

Hellcat burning tires
Calling up the angels, yeah we got mob ties, chillin' with radio nine
Demon talking down 'til we pull up with that nine, demon talking he gon' die
Scrolling on reels you wasting your time, devil I don't pay no mind
Tell me what's on your…. mind, hop on the mic when I'm tired
And that boy trippin Michael Todd and that Bible I tote like a rod
Off the Holy water he might nod, in the hills I'm praising my God
Finna' go ghost just like C.O.D, In the Trackhawk with the squad
Demon run up make him dance, we'll leave his brains in the club
Sword on me take off his head, if he ain't one of us
And my brudda can't go out for nun, I was down bad smoking runtz
I was down bad used to punch, in the Hellcat burning tires

Calling up the angels, yeah we got mob ties, chillin' with radio nine
Demon talking down 'til we pull up with that nine, demon talking he gon' die
Scrolling on reels you wasting your time, devil I don't pay no mind
Tell me what's on your…. mind, hop on the mic when I'm tired
And that boy trippin Michael Todd and that Bible I tote like a rod
Off the Holy water he might nod, in the hills I'm praising my God
Finna' go ghost just like C.O.D, In the Trackhawk with the squad

radio nine (prod.molly)

WTRA! (prod.molly)

lyrics:

You say you real, you gotta show me
I came a long way from smoking that stoney
Holy Spirit in my body could tell if you phony 
I got the heavy artillery, if they try to clone me
I done had the whip executed, take the top off
I tote that Bible on me like a stick, kinda like TopGolf
Told the girl hop in the Scat Pack and let’s go far 
Right up in the comments section, they calling me a star

That lil’ demon over there
We took his Moncler 
Jesus gon light you up like a fair
Angels surround me, I’m in prayer
Up on the beat twitching like Amir
Late night, staring right in the mirror
Devil really mad he can’t stop us
Bibles poking out my dang pockets
Hop in the whip pray I don’t crash now
One day, be at Rolling Loud
Preaching the word, I’m too loud
808s, can’t hear a sound
I could care less ‘bout a penthouse
And the racks coming, Ima spend now
And I told that girl to repent now
Going up, and they asking how 
Told ‘em God made me
I done put my heart on the sleeve
And this ain’t no regular Jeep
Back then smoked on THC
Prayed to God, got me off the leash
And my cross hold up by Alyx
I’ve been praying for my enemy

You say you real, you gotta show me
I came a long way from smoking that stoney
Holy Spirit in my body could tell if you phony 
I got the heavy artillery, if they try to clone me
I done had the whip executed, take the top off
I tote that Bible on me like a stick, kinda like TopGolf
Told the girl hop in the Scat Pack and let’s go far 
Right up in the comments section, they calling me a star

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Geech