Praise The Lord (Da Shine) [feat. Skepta]

Get it, text a message I don't know the number

Flexin' on these niggas, every bone and muscle

Steady takin' shots, but never hurtin' numbers

Even then, y'all don't worry nothin'

And I'd like to give a shoutout to my niggas with the game plan

And shoutouts all my niggas with escape plans

Uh, twenty bands, rain dance

We could either rain check or we can make plans

Pockets loaded, rocket loaded, okay, let's rock and roll this

Time to go, Lock, Stock and Two Smokin' Barrels

Locked and loaded, diamonds glowin', chart-climbin' on 'em

You think I'm jumpin' out the window how I got 'em open

Line around the corner, line 'em up the block and over

Times I even stop the smokin' when it's time to focus

My shades Dior, my pants velour

Create, explore, expand, conquer

I came, I saw, I came, I saw

I praise the Lord, then break the law

I take what's mine, then take some more

It rains, it pours, it rains, it pours

I came, I saw, I came, I saw

I praise the Lord, then break the law

I take what's mine, then take some more

It rains, it pours, it rains, it pours

Yeah, I sold the pack, the loose, the hard (yeah)

I listened to X, I peeped the bars (yeah)

The snakes, the rats, the cats, the dogs

The games a trap, protect your heart (yeah)

I waited in line, return, refine

The new design, it's time to shine

To shine, to shine, to shine, to shine

I hustle, I flex, the world is mine

So please believe, allow the greaze

These niggas disease, don't speak we squeeze (squeeze)

I make the devil go weak the knees

You hate, you're lame, your loss

I came, I saw, I came, I saw

I praise the Lord, then break the law

I take what's mine, then take some more

It rains, it pours, it rains, it pours

I came, I saw, I came, I saw

I praise the Lord, then break the law

I take what's mine, then take some more

It rains, it pours (uh), it rains, it pours

She came, I came, now what's my name?

My chain, my pants, my pants with the chain

They know it's me, the hat and the shades

They heard my voice and they ran to the stage

My Vans, my braids, my mans, my babe

My girls, my ex, my hoes that I left

The way I stepped, out the car, that's a flex

Give thanks, get fresh, praise the Lord then finesse, bless

I came, I saw, I came, I saw

I praise the Lord, then break the law

I take what's mine, then take some more

It rains, it pours, it rains, it pours

I came, I saw, I came, I saw

I praise the Lord, then break the law

I take what's mine, then take some more

It rains, it pours, it rains, it pours