Pace Lyrics

Oh nah

Fantom

Just go ahead and say what you gotta say, just don't lie to my face, huh

Tell it straight, they always tryna give me that fake stuff

That's okay, we don't hate, we just give 'em that grace, huh

Praise all day, 808s really making that bass thump

We got the sauce like salsa picante so we really on pace, huh

Yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yeah, oh we really on pace, huh

Hopped out the bed and I hopped in the stu', I been staying up late, huh

It's a new season, you know what to do, gotta make sure that it's cranked up

Yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yeah

So long to that old me

Waited so long to be so free, weight on my shoulders hard for me to hold up

Had fallen on my knees

And prayed to God to rescue me, I didn't want it but I needed your love

I was so down, then that's when you showed up

Walking in that garden now, can't talk to cobras

Sipping blood of Jesus, that's all we pour up

Sipping blood of Jesus, like what's in your cup?

In slavery, can't just say c'est la vie

Had to pick up my pace, now we picking up steam

Let me pick up my cross, hold up, let me cross my T's

Let me pray for the ones who were hating on me

When they raising the stakes, we stay A-1

Got good news for my shoes, and they laced up

Lot of people talk a lot, but they really don't say nun'

So go ahead and say what you gotta say, just don't lie to my face, huh

Tell it straight, they always tryna give me that fake stuff

That's okay, we don't hate, we just give 'em that grace, huh

Praise all day, 808s really making that bass thump

We got the sauce like salsa picante so we really on pace, huh

Yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yeah, oh we really on pace, huh

Hopped out the bed and I hopped in the stu', I been staying up late, huh

It's a new season, you know what to do, gotta make sure that it's cranked up

Yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yeah