"All God" lyrics
I can't take the credit, bro, know it's all God, all God
Never had much nowadays look what I got
They see the occupation I give the praise to God
I remember days praying for the things I got
But I can't take the credit bro know it's all God
He the plug
Me I'm just the socket, bro, know it's all God
Blood He the Blood
Me I'm just the vessel, bro, know it's all God
Made it out that pit
Biracial so you know I'm always in the mix
Through me He been speaking truth healing up the sick
Life been throwing curve balls I'm swinging for the fence
Me I just decrease
They see the occupation
And they yell congratulations
Fighting off my ego like He don't want confrontation
Gives in moderation to see if you can be patient
Dose of what you feening get a hit of what He laced with
Never seen a healthy home
No one to turn to all alone
So much pain that I had to harbor
Thank God that Momma looked at God
The day that daddy gave $200
And told her to go get abortion
I can't take the credit, bro, know it's all God, all God
Never had much nowadays look what I got
They see the occupation I give the praise to God
I remember days praying for the things I got
But I can't take the credit bro know it's all God
They say hell is hot
So I go hella harder grindin' for the things I got
Glory glory glory
Welcome to my story get a glimpse of what God
Did in my life
To think how far I've came and all I've had to sacrifice
Left and made all right by the One who brings light
In times where all I knew was drama pain and the fight
Dad was never there he died before I got to meet him
Heard papa was a rolling stone in Fubu and adidas
Cheated left no legacy for me to ever speak of
Ironic 'cause I'm paid to tell my pain through some speakers
I look at men different with families who grew up fatherless
And grateful mines won't ever have to leave the house to know who their father is
The callin' is transformation now I'm a artist wit
A wife and two beautiful children I'm in awe of His
Work in my life despite the spikes and the valleys
I put fish and two loaves on the table off of these rap checks
State of the game got me lacking respect
But state of my life I priest and protect
The blessing that He perfected
And still
I can't take the credit, bro, know it's all God, all God
Never had much nowadays look what I got
They see the occupation I give the praise to God
I remember days praying for the things I got
But I can't take the credit bro know it's all God
Never had much nowadays look what I got
They see the occupation I give the praise to God
I remember days praying for the things I got
But I can't take the credit bro know it's all God
He the plug
Me I'm just the socket, bro, know it's all God
Blood He the Blood
Me I'm just the vessel, bro, know it's all God
Made it out that pit
Biracial so you know I'm always in the mix
Through me He been speaking truth healing up the sick
Life been throwing curve balls I'm swinging for the fence
Me I just decrease
They see the occupation
And they yell congratulations
Fighting off my ego like He don't want confrontation
Gives in moderation to see if you can be patient
Dose of what you feening get a hit of what He laced with
Never seen a healthy home
No one to turn to all alone
So much pain that I had to harbor
Thank God that Momma looked at God
The day that daddy gave $200
And told her to go get abortion
I can't take the credit, bro, know it's all God, all God
Never had much nowadays look what I got
They see the occupation I give the praise to God
I remember days praying for the things I got
But I can't take the credit bro know it's all God
They say hell is hot
So I go hella harder grindin' for the things I got
Glory glory glory
Welcome to my story get a glimpse of what God
Did in my life
To think how far I've came and all I've had to sacrifice
Left and made all right by the One who brings light
In times where all I knew was drama pain and the fight
Dad was never there he died before I got to meet him
Heard papa was a rolling stone in Fubu and adidas
Cheated left no legacy for me to ever speak of
Ironic 'cause I'm paid to tell my pain through some speakers
I look at men different with families who grew up fatherless
And grateful mines won't ever have to leave the house to know who their father is
The callin' is transformation now I'm a artist wit
A wife and two beautiful children I'm in awe of His
Work in my life despite the spikes and the valleys
I put fish and two loaves on the table off of these rap checks
State of the game got me lacking respect
But state of my life I priest and protect
The blessing that He perfected
And still
I can't take the credit, bro, know it's all God, all God
Never had much nowadays look what I got
They see the occupation I give the praise to God
I remember days praying for the things I got
But I can't take the credit bro know it's all God
