Praise The Lord lyrics
by 2hollis
[Chorus]
I been running for my life, I been taking what I want
They been wanting the old me, you can't always get what you want
Nineteen, nineteen, nineteen, I'm on my nineteenth life, of course
Meta, Meta, Meta, can you hold me down? I need my sword, haha, yeah
Praise the Lord, I been doing what I'm told
She be trippin' over nothing, I don't know what she be on
Gucci belt up on my shoulder 'cause that b*tch don't really fit
And these b*tches think I'm handsome, when they see me, throw a fit, huh
[Verse]
I'm really the sh*t, I know it's hard to admit, huh
Brodie catch a flick, now I'm dying in this pic, hold on
I be off this sh*t, I be really off this sh*t, wait
I don't know this b*tch, why she saying that we kissed, huh?
I might take a p*ss on your sh*t 'cause f*ck your sh*t, huh
If I take this risk, will I regret what I did, huh?
If I take this risk, hold on, ayy
I said, if I take this risk, will I regret what I did, huh?
[Chorus]
I been running for my life, I been taking what I want
They been wanting the old me, you can't always get what you want
Nineteen, nineteen, nineteen, I'm on my nineteenth life, of course
Meta, Meta, Meta, can you hold me down? I need my sword, haha, yeah
Praise the Lord, I been doing what I'm told
She be trippin' over nothing, I don't know what she be on
Gucci belt up on my shoulder 'cause that b*tch don't really fit
And these b*tches think I'm handsome when they see me throw a fit, huh
[Drop]