Optimus Prime ft. Choirboy Bell Lyrics

Been down bad but the Lord brought me back up

Now I tell them demons and them ghosts time to pack up

Running for my God so I got to run them stats up

Bron contract put that automatic max up

I pray until it happens this ain't magic out of thin air

I tried to quit so many times but God keep saying stay there

Just wanna walk in purpose and make sure that I do my share

The devil steady lurking and you know he do not play fair

Just passed a couple churches we was riding down State Fair

Got to check yo heart and remove all the hate there

Might have a bad thought but you can't let it stay there

With God I'm too paid and I ain't talking bout fake hair

Praise God every day no I ain't lucky

Had to change from my old ways when he touched me

Now I thank him for his grace thank him 'cause he love me

Now I love God more than the love of money

Jesus transformed me something like Optimus

Used to be a pessimist now I'm an optimist

God cleared everything up when it was ominous

I'll follow him to the apocalypse with confidence it's common sense

He the one and came got us out of sin

I am not the one make sure you follow Him

Got to praise him even when them dollars spent

Then praise him even more when them commas hit boy

Praise him more when them caah

Praise him more caah

Praise him more

It's Antone Choirboy Bell

Praise him more when them commas hit like Marqus say

I stay driven I ain't even gone park today

I walk the Red Sea watch it part today

I fight the good fight of faith yeah I had to box today

You think it's Cedar Point I made a Demon Drop today

Yeah I hope you see the point, bottom line God saved me

I got faith, got grace, God's great

This is soul food hit 'em with the entrée

In the Word feasting, yeah I'm eating on that Psalm 6

The fruit of the Spirit, I pulled out a banana clip

Read it in Galatians that's when I slid

Reading the bible in my white buffs look like a pot of grits

It's gymnastics, thank God He helped me flip

Now my faith Bruce Lee I can chop a brick

My light shine, Thomas Edison, of course I'm lit

I ain't lying when I said I used to be a pimp

Really dog (grrr), Mike Vick, got up out that pit

Yeah God cooking miracles it's all in the wrist

I put the demon in the blender but God is in the mix

Like everyday my birthday, thank God for the gifts

I need 45 balloons

I'm straight from Seven Mile, I'm telling you the truth

With God you can't lose

I'm transformed like Optimus Prime I'm made brand new

Yeah 'cause He the one that came and got us ahhh

'Cause He the one that came and got us out of sin

I'm thankful, Curtis Jackson, even if's it Fifty Cent

Then praise Him even more when them commas hit boy