Praise God

作词 : Kanye West/Malik Yusef/Mark Williams/Kazuhiko Kato/Raul Cubina/Che Smith/Machiko Ryu/Samuel Gloade/Anthony C. Khan/Hykeem Carter/Mark Mbogo/Jacques Webster II/Aqeel Tate/Eric Sloan jr.

作曲 : Kanye West/Malik Yusef/Mark Williams/Kazuhiko Kato/Raul Cubina/Che Smith/Machiko Ryu/Samuel Gloade/Anthony C. Khan/Hykeem Carter/Mark Mbogo/Jacques Webster II/Aqeel Tate/Eric Sloan jr.

That she wrote,

''Speech to the young: Speech to the Progress-Toward

Say to them, say to the down-keepers, the sun-slappers

The self-soilers, the harmony-hushers

Even if you are not ready for the day, it cannot always be night

Serve, flex I do work (Work) six, I'm like Mike

He's out of sight (Ayy), woo, you done got me piped

Two-man like Ike, six out the spot (Uh, uh)

Into the night (Ayy)

Yeah, I'm shakin' the drop (Drop)

I'm still up on top (Aight)

I been had the bop (Ooh-ooh)

The devil my opp, can't pay me to stop (It's lit)

My God at the top (La Flame)

We gon' praise our way out the grave, dawg

Livin', speakin', praise God

Walkin' out the graveyard back to life

I serve, follow your word, see with new sight, into the night (Hey)

Yeah, this life I'm livin' (I'm livin')

All the advice been tipped in (That thing)

Gave me that grip, no slippin' (That grip)

Out of my mind, went trippin' (My mind)

Tell me take two when I'm on one (I'm on)

That lookout like no one, kept it real tight like your son (Your son)

Yeah (La Flame)

We gon' praise our way out the grave, dawg

Livin', speakin', praise God

Walkin' out the graveyard back to life (Hey)

I serve, follow your word, see with new sight, into the night (Hey)

Still on side, huh, still outside

Bitch, attention, still outside, huh, still outside

Tame Imp—, Tame Impala, nigga

Tame Impala, stay outside, huh

And I'm still outside, I'm still outside, still outside, huh

Let's get right, huh, let's get right, uh, let's get right, uh, huh

Let's get right, let's get (Ayy, ayy, ayy), let's get right

Let's get (Ayy, ayy, ayy), let's get—

Look at new scenes, I opened my life

I'm subject to memes

I signed a few niggas, I polished their dreams

An angel on earth come under my wing

Stop runnin' to publish us, nigga

They publish the headlines and say the wrong things

Y'all treat your Lord and Savior like renters' insurance, you know what I mean?

Bada the bada the boom, I bada the boom, I bada the bing

I need a new girl, my old one was mean

I had to let go, forgave all them evils that came to my shows

I channel them bad bitches, all in abode

I channeled your trust, I channeled the turbulence came with the life

I gathered my sinners and asked if I'm right, let's get

I just get right, bitch (Huh)

Let's get right, let's get right, let's get right (Shh, shh)

Ain't on sight, it's on sight

I don't know you, you, you, you, it's on sight

I don't know you, you, you, you (Ayy, ayy), let's get right

Ayy, All of my niggas on Channel 5

I don't channel ten 'til it go time

Used to throw up my Uncle's spaghetti

Been told to tote since before I was ready

Back when my mama told me that I was challenged

A single black woman, you know that she petty

I turned a heavy heart to two million dollars

I put that in totals, reverse outta debty

I gotta, I gotta put on the Richard one time

I snort the powder with the magic one time

I know some white people servin' no time

I gotta do it for me, do it for, pray for me

Do it for all the ones dyin', I wanna do it for all the ones cryin'

I wanna, uh, uh, uh, let's get right, huh