Angel Writers Lyrics

Are you down to ride

Dmad, what you doing

Are you down to ride

Angel's on my side

Christ is my head

Most High gon' slide

Don't tell me that you follow God

If I can't see no works

If you say you love me, I'm tryna see the work

Just bite the fruit

Forgot you need discernment too

3, 2, 1, you know that I'm God's son

If you try to play with me

I'm standing tall, I ain't gon' run

I hate sin, mad at myself when I fall in

Couldn't help myself

But He picked me up again

Angels ministering to my soul

Yes they are

Every time they told me "trust in God" though

Walk and don't look back

Press forward

Then you understand you never lack

Who are you giving glory to

Do you praise The Most High or

Do you think praising satan cool

Shawty's love they body, dudes love the money

When you take your last breath, you ain't taking nothing

Your soul purpose is to praise God

Lot of shawty's think they men

Mane we came far

From the truth

Bible in they hand but they don't read

Seek The Most High so you can see

Psalm 34 verses 7 through 9

It reads

The angel of the Lord encampeth round about Them that fear him

And delivereth them

O taste and see that the Lord is good

Blessed is the man that trusteth in him

O fear the Lord, ye his saints

For there is no want to them that fear him

The Lord is my shepherd, so I don't want

He the only one I fear, tell me what you on

Swerving side to side

Dodging darts through the night

As I read upon this word

I ain't walking by no sight

Faith

As I'm walking through this rain

You know that I feel this pain

How you double crossed me with no gain

My trust is on the fence

Trying to make it all make sense

Gotta commit all my works

To the Father once again

Yes sir, Angel's ministering to my soul

Yes they are, every time they told me "trust in God" though

Walk and don't look back

Press forward, then you understand you never lack

Who are you giving glory to

Do you praise The Most High or

Do you think praising satan cool

Shawty's love they body, dudes love the money

When you take your last breath, you ain't taking nothing

Your soul purpose is to praise God

Lot of shawty's think they men

Mane we came far

From the truth

Bible in they hand but they don't read

Seek The Most High so you can see