Pop Out

Just in the hand of God, this plan is taking off, finally.

Thank you, Lord, for this opportunity.

This is for you.

Yessir

I'ma go pop out, I'm on the beat. I'm on the track, you better get the cleats.

Say God ain't movin'? Come take a peek. Givin' me credit, but this for the king.

I'm not your average rapper, when I hop on the beat, I'm finna sing (Let's Go).

All of these trap rappers, givin' glory to money, but not to the king.

I can really hop on the beat with the flow (Yessir). See that green light, you know we on go.

God over money, that's just how I roll. I got the fruits, we shinin' fasho. Tellin'

me I cannot hop on a beat, that's capped. Enemy lyin', he trapped. Devil be knowin' his time

up, so he spittin' his lies, but God got our back (Let's Go).

I'ma go pop out, I'm on the beat. I'm on the track, you better get the cleats.

Say God ain't movin'? Come take a peek. Givin' me credit, but this for the king.

I'm not your average rapper, when I hop on the beat, I'm finna sing.

All of these trap rappers, givin' glory to money, but not to the king.

(Lets Get It)

Pop out like Jack in the box, dealin' the word, no more stashin' the rocks.

Used to hang on the block with the pack in my socks, had to die to myself to get back to the top.

Chasing money, had to get me a bag, had to run it up, it didn't matter, the cost.

Livin' wrong, I know that Jesus was mad. I repented, so now I'm out walkin' my cross.

Bible on me, cause I know it's alive. The devil can't tell me it's not, he a lie.

I stay in the word, it's the message I need. I'm spreadin' the word like I'm plantin' some seeds.

I'm followin' God, he the one that's gon' lead. Jesus Christ, my Lord, he the king of kings, yeah.

Glorify God, give him all of the glory. Testimony, go and tell 'em my story.

I changed my life, don't mean that I'm corny. It's time to wake up, like I'm sayin'

good mornin'. Bible on me, yea, I read it daily. Yea, they call me crazy, but I'm really praisey.

Put in work for the Lord daily, no time to chill, I ain't bein' lazy.

Pop out like Skrrt, (Skrrt) gotta feed you this word (Word).

Yeah, I'm puttin' in work, (Work) bringin' souls to the church.