Layup

Go and get it fool Go and get it fool Do what you said you were gonna do Mama said never to play with food So how you let Lucifer baby you? Go and get it fool Go and get it fool Take all the cards that were dealt to you You know the ones that you hold against God, whole time you prayed for a miracle? You got your blessing so now you relaxed, comfortable Yo we in a battle, mental We in a war, spiritual Kill off your flesh it's rental Whenever you act on your own accord Your fuel gon' get low, critical Oh you said she hurt you? No need to get sentimental Imma keep fighting yea that's on my mother He gave me the ball so I play for my brothers Hands ready with my back against the wall 5' 6" shorty still standin' tall Call it That's a layup Call it That's a paystub I'm ballin Yea I'm prayed up Quit stallin' Go get what you're made for Call it That's a layup Call it That's a paystub I'm ballin Yea I'm prayed up Quit stallin' Go get what you're made for I'm open, just like Jehovah witness Knock on your door on Christmas Chosen by One who was sinless I was so wasted but He gave me peace My Father took care of my wishlist So 'Imma run on this track 'till the finish line Nah I ain't worried 'bout digits I was blessed this whole time Killed my doubt like bye bye It's a war on the outside And a war on my mind My arm like a .45 Imma make it splash 'till I die He holdin' His hand out just hold on or you gon' get thrown in the fire Imma keep fighting yea that's on my mother He gave me the ball so I play for my brothers Hands ready with my back against the wall 5' 6" shorty still standin' tall Call it That's a layup Call it That's a paystub I'm ballin' Yea I'm prayed up Quit stallin' Go get what you're made for Call it That's a layup Call it That's a paystub I'm ballin' Yea I'm prayed up Quit stallin' Go get what you're made for