Out My Top ft. YSC Jay Lyrics
- Genre:Gospel
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Say turn me up, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Got this broken heart tatted on my face, but in Jesus name, I'm healed
Was strapped up with that pole, had to get out my momma crib
Back then, wasn't tryna listen, she say, son, look how you live
Go end up dead in jail, say I was rollin' off them pills
Smith & Wesson 9 on me, I was tryna catch a kill
Designer clothes, drip, head to toe, no Kawhi got it off a steal
Back then, used to scream Young Sak Chaser, I was worried about them M's
Runnin' from that pain like a track racer, got high just to get a thrill
Now we be winnin' souls up in Buffalo, I ain't worried about them Bills
Yeah, we preach the gospel, gotta let em know, live for God, forget your feels
I don't care if you a crip, bet I still plead the blood on teal
Thinkin' it's a game, better realize this life get super real
Jack and Jill went up the hill, came back, received Christ
It's a sword in my mouth, ain't tryna speak nice
Tell me what you talkin', better be life, yeah, yeah
Stuck in my transgression, I was a dead man
I got that Holy Spirit fire, say, bro, I need a fan
I'm out my top, aye, I'm too lit, say, check my praise dance
She got that Holy Spirit on her, no need to throw no bands
If you can go script for script, she might give you a chance
Shawty mind is Excellent, can't do too much, I'm celibate
Cast out leviathan and a incubus, pop out and I'm perspicuous
I say that I'm a Christian, best believe you know I'm livin' it
But that don't make me perfect, I be askin' for forgiveness again and again
No I won't pretend
Fisherman of man, reel em in, reel em in
Gotta stay on all ten, put my old life in a coffin
For God, I'm all in, dive deeper than a dolphin
I hate I got dogs in the pen, I won't break, but I might bend
We spread the gospel and preach it again, Holy Spirit in me more than a friend
I was just sinnin' again and again and again, if I don't get it once, he'll send it again
My trust in Jesus, he realer than -most of these people, they just be pretend, right on sight
When we preach the gospel, we be winnin' souls, one thousand salvations
This year, already got like three times the goal
YSC, know, we on go, remember we used to tote them poles
Pray to the cross, not a totem pole, they be talkin' down, they don't even know
Drunk in the Spirit, I don't pour no four
Read me a verse and I read one more
Repeat it, yeah, that's like three in a row, then start speakin' in tongues and I catch Holy Ghost
Out my top, I do the most, we win them souls, don't brag or boast
We winnin' souls in real life, no, we don't gotta make a post
We livin' by the Holy Spirit, no, we don't need no life coach
And when we down and feel pain, that Holy Spirit antidote
We high and we don't smoke dope, that presence, it'll make you choke
Remember watchin' out for the opps, felt like I was walkin' on rope
I'm, I'm on top, aye, I'm too lit, say check my praise dance
She got that Holy Spirit on her, no need to throw no bands
If you can go script for script, she might give you a chance
Shawty, mind is excellent, can't do too much, I'm celibate
Cast out leviathan and a incubus, pop out and I'm perspicuous
I say that I'm a Christian, best believe you know I'm livin' it
But that don't make me perfect, I be askin' for forgiveness again and again
No, I won't pretend it
Fisherman of man
Reel em in, reel em in
Gotta stay on all ten, put my old life in a coffin
For God, I'm all in, dive deeper than a dolphin
I hate I got dogs in the pen, I won't break but I might bend
We spread the gospel and preach it again