JESUS PIECE ft. Drew Pacheco Lyrics

I wake up every morning

And I put my Jesus piece on

Say a prayer before I leave

Hoping I come home

Before I slide off

I go and I grab my burner

Mama ain't raise no fool

'Cause she know he a earner, yeah, yeah

Wake up in the morning

Hop up in that shower

Hop out

Jesus piece on

Now you feel that power

It's time to go to work, yeah

It's time to hit the streets

Time to clock in

Cause you know my fam gotta eat

No more waiting, homie

Nah, no way

Hip-hop choosing lanes

While the greats steady fade away

No, not me

I'm a different breed

Lyrically, I reign supreme

So you better have some heart

When you fade with me

I'm not for the faint of heart

Homie, believe that

Rep New Mex to death, bruh, I mean that

You say you lock shit down

But why haven't I seen that

Huh

My opponents need to notice

I'm a force to be reckoned with

I'm blessed, man

Better yet, heaven sent

My mission is to get these dead presidents

They tryna bring me down

But they are irrelevant

And shepherds, we shall be

For thee, my Lord, for thee

Power hath descended forth from thy hand

Our feet may swiftly carry out thy commands

So we shall flow a river forth to thee

And teaming up with soul shall it ever be

In nomine Patris et Filii Spiritus Sancti

I wake up every morning

And I put my Jesus piece on

Say a prayer before I leave

Hoping I come home

Before I slide off

I go and I grab my burner

Mama ain't raise no fool

'Cause she know he a earner, yeah, yeah

I put my jeans on

Shirt, cap, black J's

And my Jesus piece, all gold metal

Hop in my ride that they mistake for a Camaro

Take a moment, thank God for

Helping me defeat the devil

It's still Checo, I'm still sick

Spit ill, kill shit

Get real or sit still, bitch

Man, this ain't even work, no more it's too fun

Do this shit in my sleep

Woke up speaking in tongues

I get deep with the shit, man, I'm hitting my lungs

Blow it back out

Hear the vibration that's hitting the drums

Treat this beat like a bitch

As I'm hitting them guts it's like uh

Slow down, and speed it back up

Like, down, diggity, diggity, down, man, I get down

I found a way to be spitting it loud, man, let's get loud

I'm living it up, you feeling my sound, digging my new sound

We killing it all, I don't even know what to do now

Getting rid of the rounds, I got nothing to shoot now

But don't trip, cause my mind never empty

I feel like Jeezy on fame, don't tempt me

I'm on the edge, everybody still envy

Nah, I don't really care, cause I've been me

They pissed off in the end, I got the real heat

Homies making moves so you can chill with the still me

And you can feel what is real when you with me

And shepherds, we shall be

For thee, my lord, for thee

Power hath descended forth from thy hand

Our feet may swiftly carry out thy commands

So we shall flow a river forth to thee

And teaming up with soul shall it ever be

In nomine Patris et Filii Spiritus Sancti

I wake up every morning

And I put my Jesus piece on

Say a prayer before I leave

Hoping I come home

Before I slide off

I go and I grab my burner

Mama ain't raise no fool

'Cause she know he a earner, yeah, yeah

I wake up every morning

And I put my Jesus piece on

Say a prayer before I leave

Hoping I come home

Before I slide off

I go and I grab my burner

Mama ain't raise no fool

'Cause she know he a earner, yeah, yeah