FWW Faith Without Works (Radio Edit) ft. Heir Jordan & Translee Lyrics

Yeah

We different over here

We different over here

Never tried to loaf

I'm out here getting this bread

Huh

Faith without works

Y'all know that is dead

That's what the Bible said

Says

So

I trust

Ain't no fuss

Got them guns

But I know not to bust

Somebody's baby trying

Polite with my might

Eat up Tysons

No Mike

On the mic

I get hype

Look like coke

I'm all sprite

Ghost in the night

Left my lefts to go right

Did the right thing

Like I'm Lee call me Spike

Raheeming these

My knuckles all tight

Grillz on all gold

Giving radio bites

So I I I

Grind

Like I'm

Like I'm Ginunine

It's my time

Clock on go

Hit that lick

Play my role

Legal flow

Wrist on cold

Neck on froze

Belvy stay clicking

You know I'm on pose

Yeah

I just threw on a new fit

So you know I'm on

But it's more than just clothes

I can talk to the core of they soul

And my whole team ice

But don't confuse us for border patrol

Been winning more than you know

But I still gotta score to uphold

My life ain't nothing short of no show

Show

Every move made is a motion scene

Transcend higher than ya dopest fiend

see achievements

Of what I've been receiving it

Make em start questioning they hopes and dreams

They don't know the whole scope of things

Or so it seems

Take away the pride and there is low esteem

Better sip a Red Bull and hope for wings

Faith without works is dead

I'm on a search for bread

We in a field of snakes

I cut off a serpents head

Hoping the word would spread

Fair warning heard what I said

Got em watching they gone lurk like the Fed

This year I'm coming for everything owed

Join the service at the church if you scared

Faith without work is dead I'm on a search for bread

We in a field of snakes

I cut off a serpents head

Hoping the word would spread

Fair warning heard what I said

Got em watching they gone lurk like the Fed

This year I'm coming for everything owed

Owed

Owed

We different over

We different over here

In the panorama

Or the tea top

IG fitting to eavesdrop

You hard in your black forces

I'm in all black soldier Reebox

I'm rubbing on success

Dodging on some texts

Blue checks beef on blue checks

about who's next

See the reality's I'm blessed

Used to be a mess

Had me guardian angels stressed

But guarding me is a flex

I got to get spiritual

My spirits alive in all of my lines

And never was lyrical

I'm from the Ville

I've been where I've been

It's really a miracle dawg

And blame it on high

Social anxiety

If I been clearing your calls

Brhhh Brhhh

Clearing the fog

Emotions and all

Feeling em all

And God been really involved

Give Him your life

It come with freedom joy healing and all

But damn we don't be hearing at all

This trash is coming top speed

Runway til I'm knot kneed

You said back a generation

Every time your opt freeze

Say you bleed the block

But you just can't make a block bleed

Guess who on your block

These

Block these

Block these

How you got it locked

When the landlord gave you locked keys

Capping can we stop please

Stop please

Stop please

Faith without the works is dead

Inner peace that outer shed

Let me go and count this bread

Never tried to loaf

I'm out here getting this bread

Faith without works

Y'all know that is dead

Never tried to loaf

I'm out here getting this bread

Faith without works

Y'all know that is