Glory

JID

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    Look
    Uh

    Early in the morning, got Sun in my eyes
    Giving glory to God, I'm alert and alive
    I ain't even sleep, I been workin', I'm tired
    But it's not gon' deter my assignment
    At the Lord's service like I'm workin' a job
    Black man shouted, robbin' people
    Crime, my peers' child of the corn
    Take him into court and on the bible he sworn
    Take him into church, you know your mom and them goin'
    To praise a King with a crown that's provided with thorns
    Breakin' rules, skippin' school, pullin' fire alarms
    Got with a crew, made a truce, an alliance was formed
    Got a tool, start shootin', then the violence was born
    The world spinnin' as he look into the eye of the storm
    Pray for the boy, bow head, then lock arms
    And lock your car doors, he could trigger the alarm
    Got caught one time, and they left him with just a warnin'
    Got baptised in cold water, it turned warm
    He blacked out, don't act out, he ain't performin'
    Our only path now is back to prison reform, or
    Oh, well, you know the sad route
    The key is get into the game and then cash out
    The buddy got to swerin' in the lane and then crashed out
    It happens when you takin' the fast route
    But I be tryna understand the mind of where you livin' in
    Trauma, to find a way, a reminder, put it behind us
    Mission was unaccomplished, it was tough, but in a rough
    We found diamonds, category my life a comedy, drama
    Come with the comments, come with the sticks or stones
    Come with that red dot, I'm wearin' [?] they got sewn
    Better come with a headshot, better hit me, drop me, get me gone
    'Cause when daylight come, then you gon' wanna go home
    Oh

    (Mhm, let's go) he's decked us out
    Hasn't God decked you out?
    Hasn't He made you brand new?
    Brought you up out of the muck and the mire
    Turned you around and placed your feet on solid ground?
    He's decked you out, can I get a witness? (Uh)
    And (look, uh)

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    Night-time, I can see the stars and Moon
    And the light shine down on the wars and wounds
    No guts, no glory, no thugs, no goons
    Just us, my story, my life, my rules
    My fight, my plight when the light hit the jewels
    On my ice, my mood, in the club off a lot of shots
    Of hungover, doin' million dollar
    Meetings on Zoom, let the speaker resume

    Ayy, we can hear you now, go ahead, Victoria
    Hey guys, hey JID, just getting back from a meeting
    The numbers are looking great, and we're about to get

    Look, uh
    Odds against me (switch), I'm against the odds
    Tryna get even, see the evil in my eyes
    Vengenance is the Lord, so I leave it up to God
    But if He don't move forward, I'ma get me mines
    Had you cleanin' out your closet, I'ma empty mine
    And if you tempt me, sinner send 'em six feet down
    Take a drive till Xzibit come and pimp me ride
    I make her switch anything that ain't gon' get me time
    You get the gist, just in case I'm in the wrong state of mind
    Which I am most the time, but then I tow a thin line
    Diamonds and gold shine, twinkle and glisten, so the women
    The symbol like Voltron, they try and get your attention
    But I give it to the most high, millionaire
    Multi-talented, multi-taskin' master
    Multi-facted, multi-functionin' stander
    45 calibre, four, five passengers, no life matters
    Matter whatever so meet the pastor
    Open the bible up and read a chapter, I'm tryna free the chackles
    My brother back inside a cell, so I just said a prayer
    In the Garden of Eden, say he couldn't help but eat the apple
    Even after all of this stuff, I'm at the chapel
    And it's natural, I know my foundation build castles
    Even a statue, no limitation in a time capsule
    I'm sending glory up to God to give it back to you, casual

    Nothing in my wardrobe compares
    To what he's outfitted me with
    Calvin Klein can't touch it
    Gucci can't touch it
    Louis Vuitton can't touch it
    Armani can't touch it
    I may not look much to you now
    But God sees me through Christ
    And when He sees me, I look like a million bucks
    Can I get a witness in here, somebody?
    (Hallelujah)

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    Composición: Lex Luger, Jid y Nicholas Deougtrhy

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