Residential Lyrics

Hold up

Just died to my old self

Got the obituary

Raised and born again

A term you won't find in the dictionary

Too caught up in dead presidents

And how to please the flesh

Had to put that me to rest

I know

Sound like a cemetery

Relationship between me and my God

I'ma keep it simple

Keep all of the bad on the outside

This is a holy temple

Make room for the Spirit

This that Holy Spirit residential

Keep that 39 and 27 tucked

This sword is more than lethal

Yeah

Uh

This sword is more than lethal

2 edged, its cuttin' deep

No wonder it's illegal

Can't forget to have it on my heart

So I won't sin against You

Keep that pride of mine

And yours in line

Stay humble

See what He gon' do

Know He the truth

So believe that He gon' do

Change your circumstance

No matter what you goin' through

I advocate for truth

I promise clarity the move

Let Him make home in your heart

And soon I'll hear you sayin'

Hold up

Just died to my old self

Got the obituary

Raised and born again

A term you won't find in the dictionary

Too caught up in dead presidents

And how to please the flesh

Had to put that me to rest

I know

Sound like a cemetery

Relationship between me and my God

I'ma keep it simple

Keep all of the bad on the outside

This is a holy temple

Make room for the Spirit

This that Holy Spirit residential

Keep that 39 and 27 tucked

This sword is more than lethal

I walk in my purpose

No problem

It's easy to prosper

When Jesus the person you pleasin'

And I promise that the people around you

Won't remain the peace

When the Spirit around every season

So take time to make some room for Him

Challenges they ain't new to Him

Ballads break in the booth for Him

What you think that He can't do?

Your heart gotta stay true to Him

'Cause He always stay true to you

No matter how far you stray

He'll never leave you nor forsake you

Take Him in and be like

Hold up

Just died to my old self

Got the obituary

Raised and born again

A term you won't find in the dictionary

Too caught up in dead presidents

And how to please the flesh

Had to put that me to rest

I know

Sound like a cemetery

Relationship between me and my God

I'ma keep it simple

Keep all of the bad on the outside

This is a holy temple

Make room for the Spirit

This that Holy Spirit residential

Keep that 39 and 27 tucked

This sword is more than lethal

Yeah, uh

This sword is more than lethal

Make room for the Spirit

This that Holy Spirit residential