Life In Your Hands Lyrics

I'm in that mood again

Put me on your onlyfans

I'm the type of n*gga make them

Do the running man

Yeah I'm wilding out

Money make you hesitate

One band

Two bands

Fifty bands okay

Everything comes at a cost

You believe in karma I believe in a boss

Ain't apologizing for the way that I win

But father keep me safe cause my life in your hands

Man here I go being the stereotype

Fast cars bad h*es what more could you want in life

I'm so cliché blow it for you put it in

Ball on payday just to do it all again

Devil got a new name and that n*gga name is Midas

Every single thing I touch I want it got to have it

Falling for them brown eyes it's just a bad habit

Liquor on my breathe again the night before the sabbath

Yes I'm really like that name straight from the good book

Laughing at you n*ggas it's a shame that you overlooked

Got a pure soul but I've always been the outcast

Look around in five see who got the last laugh

Cause i'm about to mount up on the wings of a pelican

On the road to Zion I might body every specimen

In the beginning he made heaven and earth

And right now I giving all these n*ggas the work

I'm in that mood again

Put me on your onlyfans

I'm the type of n*gga make them

Do the running man

Yeah I'm wilding out

Money make you hesitate

One band

Two bands

Fifty bands okay

Everything comes at a cost

You believe in karma I believe in a boss

Ain't apologizing for the way that I win

But father keep me safe cause my life in your hands

Okay right now I'm feeling like Noah's Ark

I got two h*es

Too nice

Too fresh

Too bright

Two n*ggas that's gone

Hold it down at any price

So don't play with the fam don't wanna tell you twice

She said what's your sign told her real n*gga

Like I said before i'm trying to build with ya

Wearing all black feeling Godly

Looking like this she want my body

Got them came from rock bottom

Fell but no autumn

Shook but no Harlem

God you best call him

He got on true religion jeans

Ain't even religious like to live on the scene

On the way to success you gone have some problem

Yeah even the best

So keep me on the straight and narrow

Keep me out of harms way

Cause I know it's your will Yahweh

Give us this day our daily bread

And forgive us our trespasses

As we forgive those who trespass against us

Lead us not into temptation but deliver us from evil

I'm in that mood again

Put me on your onlyfans

I'm the type of n*gga make them

Do the running man

Yeah I'm wilding out

Money make you hesitate

One band

Two bands

Fifty bands okay

Everything comes at a cost

You believe in karma I believe in a boss

Ain't apologizing for the way that I win

But father keep me safe cause my life in your hands