Glory

We need your glory

Come restore me

We need your glory, yeah

Come restore me

Steady praying for rappers not colder than me

Feel like Deion ain't nobody bolder than me

Now I'm big dog of people that's older than me

Now I'm steppin on demon they lower than me

Four pockets got bible like Baby'em

I got drive like I'm whippin Ms Daisy em

I ain't trust em I see through the fake in them

Real is rare so I can't put no stake in them

The blickin is on me I keep it reloaded

I bob to the Lamb cause you know that he goated

I walk with the Spirit I shoulda just floated

I'm preachin the gospel I can't sugarcoat it

I hop on these beats and we do it like pogo

My God picture perfect I'm takin a photo

I walk with some faith but you know I need more tho

My rookie year crazy might shoot from the logo

We need your glory, yeah

Lord come restore me, yeah

We need your glory, yeah

Lord come restore me, yeah

Really steppin you don't wanna start it with me

I can't do what I used to my daughters with me

Used to clear out the crowd like I parted the sea

Now my light shining bright and they hardly can see

I been resurrected but I feel neglected

Try to disrespect me I'mma Nike check it

Really from the bottom it get super hectic

Where you send a prayer, it might get intercepted, like

Let me get that

They pickin me like a booger

I'm eating all my demons they sweet like some sugar

That diet ain't healthy but I do it anyway

I gotta dumb myself down just to conversate

So I prefer not to talk to you anyway

I'm on the earth but my mind in a different space

I'm up in first but I'm runnin a different race

I'm like Sha'Carri I'm rich in the Son

I'm like Sha'Carri I'm rich in the

Run it back they gon' catch that on another day

I put it down but you know I go the other way

Not with the army but you know I got another base

Just got a crib but I'm bouta cop another place

Left the streets kilt the beat caught another case

Left the street brought the heat that's another case

We need your

We need your glory, yeah

Lord come restore me, yeah

We need your glory, yeah

Lord come restore me, yeah

You can see it I'm back on a mission

Light in the dark I can see what they missing

No politickin I came with the misses

Spirit is present you know I ain't missin

I tell the truth and it sound like I'm dissin

Too many fakers I'm keepin my distance

Too many hiding behind the word Christian

You keep the fame I just wanna stay different

I gotta step on a

Hold on, I gotta step on a snake

Standin on purpose I know I ain't worth it

Somehow I still do what they can't

Tell em get out they feelings I came in the building

I steady been upping my rank

Upping my rank

Upping my rank

Let's do it