child of GOD
作曲 : Eunique Remble/Matthew Burdette
Ayy
Child of God, I'm defeatin' all odds
Lonely up top, yeah, I'd rather bring squad
I ain't clocked out, yeah, I'm still on my job
Yeah, yeah, still on my
I'm a child of God, I'm defeatin' all odds
Lonely up top, yeah, I'd rather bring squad
How could I hide when I'm really outside?
Verse 1: Blxst]
Yeah, and I done seen it all above
The hate, the love, the fake handshakes, the genuine hugs
It is what it is, yeah, was what it was
I done really lost friends, that's what success does
Ayy, who I'm supposed to cry to, or try to?
You ever wonder, "Why you?" 'Cause I do
I chеck on my strong friends, they got a life too
No mattеr the battle, baby, I'm right beside you, yeah
Lost in my fate, hard to relate
Forgive me for my sins, all the hearts that I break
Wished I was on, now I'm gettin' off with the greats
I guess you gotta win, all them losses you take
Ayy
Child of God, I'm defeatin' all odds
Lonely up top, yeah, I'd rather bring squad
I ain't clocked out, yeah, I'm still on my job
Yeah, yeah, still on my
I'm a child of God, I'm defeatin' all odds
Lonely up top, yeah, I'd rather bring squad
How could I hide when I'm really outside?
[Verse 2: Remble]
It's Remble
Praise the Lord 'til I lose my voice
Fail to plan and you lose by choice
I let go of the wheel and let him choose my course
Blessings hit me in my face like a two-by-four
We know when the free Smokey he gon' rule by force
Ain't no gangster alive that can cool my torch
Or can press my line, I can shoot half-court
Do a trey flip but don't land on a four yard
You can roll it up, we just seen your report card, shee
Tiny squabble up and Newborn got a dumb heart
Infant, somethin' like O-Dog on that one part
'Til this day I deal with those flashbacks
I'm from where you blast first or you're gettin' cracked at
Big piece of weaponry in a little backpack
When you said you were jointed, you meant in every aspect, right?
Outro: Blxst]
Protect me from evil
Love who I love but sometimes it could be your own people
I ain't never told, I could tell who be deceitful
Destined to win, all those Ls underneath you
I can tell if it's real in it
I won't sip with no seal in it
I don't wanna deal with it
This foundation can't crack, I'm still building it
You ain't gotta understand bu you will get it
child of GODLRC歌词
[00:00.00] 作曲 : Eunique Remble/Matthew Burdette
[00:21.89]Ayy
[00:23.07]Child of God, I'm defeatin' all odds
[00:25.45]Lonely up top, yeah, I'd rather bring squad
[00:27.59]I ain't clocked out, yeah, I'm still on my job
[00:30.25]Yeah, yeah, still on my
[00:32.32]I'm a child of God, I'm defeatin' all odds
[00:34.75]Lonely up top, yeah, I'd rather bring squad
[00:37.21]How could I hide when I'm really outside?
[00:41.28]Verse 1: Blxst]
[00:47.50]Yeah, and I done seen it all above
[00:50.50]The hate, the love, the fake handshakes, the genuine hugs
[00:53.99]It is what it is, yeah, was what it was
[00:56.41]I done really lost friends, that's what success does
[00:58.27]Ayy, who I'm supposed to cry to, or try to?
[01:00.56]You ever wonder, "Why you?" 'Cause I do
[01:02.92]I chеck on my strong friends, they got a life too
[01:05.24]No mattеr the battle, baby, I'm right beside you, yeah
[01:08.34]Lost in my fate, hard to relate
[01:10.68]Forgive me for my sins, all the hearts that I break
[01:13.22]Wished I was on, now I'm gettin' off with the greats
[01:15.59]I guess you gotta win, all them losses you take
[01:19.28]Ayy
[01:20.62]Child of God, I'm defeatin' all odds
[01:22.83]Lonely up top, yeah, I'd rather bring squad
[01:25.16]I ain't clocked out, yeah, I'm still on my job
[01:27.84]Yeah, yeah, still on my
[01:29.77]I'm a child of God, I'm defeatin' all odds
[01:32.36]Lonely up top, yeah, I'd rather bring squad
[01:34.74]How could I hide when I'm really outside?
[01:38.68][Verse 2: Remble]
[01:48.66]It's Remble
[01:49.46]Praise the Lord 'til I lose my voice
[01:51.73]Fail to plan and you lose by choice
[01:53.94]I let go of the wheel and let him choose my course
[01:56.35]Blessings hit me in my face like a two-by-four
[01:58.78]We know when the free Smokey he gon' rule by force
[02:01.22]Ain't no gangster alive that can cool my torch
[02:03.52]Or can press my line, I can shoot half-court
[02:06.07]Do a trey flip but don't land on a four yard
[02:08.37]You can roll it up, we just seen your report card, shee
[02:10.86]Tiny squabble up and Newborn got a dumb heart
[02:13.21]Infant, somethin' like O-Dog on that one part
[02:15.75]'Til this day I deal with those flashbacks
[02:17.93]I'm from where you blast first or you're gettin' cracked at
[02:20.37]Big piece of weaponry in a little backpack
[02:22.74]When you said you were jointed, you meant in every aspect, right?
[02:25.52]Outro: Blxst]
[02:26.21]Protect me from evil
[02:27.04]Love who I love but sometimes it could be your own people
[02:30.05]I ain't never told, I could tell who be deceitful
[02:32.41]Destined to win, all those Ls underneath you
[02:35.19]I can tell if it's real in it
[02:36.90]I won't sip with no seal in it
[02:38.44]I don't wanna deal with it
[02:39.97]This foundation can't crack, I'm still building it
[02:42.36]You ain't gotta understand bu you will get it
[02:45.26]
