How Many Times/ T.S.S.Y.F Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
This love is full of mysteries
This love is filled in victories
How many times they paint us like we're the villains
How many times I told you Lord I was sinning
How many times I cried tears you listened
The weed I smoked gave me a vision
It's kind of funny cause even the wrong decisions
I would make would turn into blessings
And I'm not worth all your love
But still you love with forgiveness
Wait
How many times I told you Lord this ain't for me
How many times you carried me up when I felt weak
My thoughts get cloudy when I smoke weed
But heavenly father
you know I'm in too deep
(Breathe)
(Breathe)
Slow down wait
Gotta be patient on this ride
You in the passenger seat
Yahweh is the one that
Drives drives drives drives
I look to the the heavens
Cause I know the truth shall set me free
I know the world ain't got my back
And I know it's Christ that gives me peace
I remember I thought bout bagging this weed
A Q in a bag i might need to eat
But I don't want no parts all these
Streets
I'd rather be me and keep myself lowkey
I know the trenches get cold sometimes
I barely do drink I'm the sober kind
It's all in the spirits you drink no lie
Had to burn that off with that Holy fire
I seen the devil work through certain women around
I might have to drink for the night
I feel the Holy Ghost deep inside
Telling me no don't crash that boat
Telling me no take that turn
Telling me no don't blow that smoke
Telling me no don't go that way
But no matter the choice I'll stay by close
I finally see I'm doing the most
And I'll let you lead and follow the rope
Slow down wait
Gotta be patient on this ride
You in the passenger seat
Yahweh is the one that
Drives drives drives drives
Mummy told me get the uni degree
I angle it different on 90 degrees
Thinking bout making some p's
Legitimate money take longer to breed
I'm thinking bout flipping a pack
Thinking bout getting this bag
I might just go blow off a score today
Or maybe might link up with bro by the cafe
Could of been
Should of been
Would of been
If he put all of his mind on that
I've heard it before
They stuck on the numbers
But I'm tryna mind the stats
On the platform I'm tryna mind the gap
Father forgive me my mind is back
The devil been lying
I know that you called me to stay on the righteous track
Slow down wait
Gotta be patient on this ride
You in the passenger seat
Yahweh is the one that
Drives drives drives drives
Cause you make me feel
Love in ways I've never felt
And you make me heal
From all the things I didn't tell