Praise God Lyrics – Kanye West ft. Baby Keem

Praise God Lyrics by Kanye West ft. Baby Keem & Travis Scott is latest English song with music also given by them. Praise God song lyrics are written by Kanye West.

Praise God Song Detail
Singer: Kanye West, Baby Keem, Travis Scott
Composer: Kanye West, Baby Keem, Travis Scott
Lyrics by: Kanye West
Praise God Lyrics
 
That she wrote, speech to the young
Speech to the progress toward
Say to them, say to the down-keepers
The sun-slappers, the self-soilers
The harmony-hushers
Even if you are not ready for the day
It cannot always be night
Serve, flex I do work (work)
Six, I’m like mike
He’s out of sight (aye), woo
You done got me piped
Two-man like ike
Six out the spot (uh, uh)
Into the night (aye)
Yeah, I’m shaking the drop (drop)
I’m still up on top (aight)
I been had the bop (ooh-ooh)
The devil my opp, can’t pay me to stop (it’s lit)
My god at the top (la flame)
We gone praise our way out the grave, dawg
Living, speaking, praise god
Walking out the graveyard back to life
I serve, follow your worth
See with new sight, into the night (hey)
Yeah! This life I’m living (I’m living)
All the advice been tipped in (that thing)
Gave me that grip, no slipping (that grip)
Out of my mind, went tripping (my mind)
Tell me take two when I’m on one (I’m on)
That lookout like no one
Kept it real tight like yo’ son (yo’ son)
Yeah! (la flame)
We gone praise our way out the grave, dawg
Living, speaking, praise god
Walking out the graveyard back to life (hey)
I serve, follow your worth
See with new sight, into the night (hey)
Still on side, huh, still outside
Bi**h, I just, huh, still outside, huh, still outside
Tame imp—, tame impala, ni**a
Tame impala, stay outside, huh
And I’m still outside, I’m still outside
Still outside, huh
Let’s get right, huh
Let’s get right, uh, let’s get right, uh, huh
Let’s get right, let’s get (aye, aye, aye)
Let’s get right
Let’s get (aye, aye, aye)
Let’s get look at new scenes, I opened my life
I’m subject to memes
I signed a few ni**as, I polished their dreams
An angel on earth come under my wing
Stop runnin’ to publish us, ni**a
They publish the headlines and say the wrong things
Why all treat your lord and savior like
Renters’ insurance, you know what I mean?
Bada the bada the boom
I bada the boom, I bada the bing
I need a new girl, my old one was mean
I had to let go, forgave all them peoples
That came to my shows
I channel them bad bi**hes, all in abode
I tell them to trust, I tell them
The turbulence came with the life
I gathered my sinners and asked
If I’m right, let’s get
I just get right, bi**h, huh
Let’s get right, let’s get right
Let’s get right (shh, shh)
Ain’t on sight, it’s on sight
I don’t know you, you, you, you, it’s on sight
I don’t know you, you, you, you
Aye, aye, let’s get right
Aye, I love my ni**as on channel 5
I don’t channel ten stil it go time
Used to throw up my uncle’s spaghetti
Been toting totes since before I was ready
Back when my momma told me that I was challenged
A single black woman, you know that she petty
I turned a heavy heart to two million dollars
I put that in totals, reverse out the gate
I gotta, I gotta put on the virgil one time
I snort the powder with the magic one time
I know some white people serving no time
I got a do it for me, do it for, pray for me
Doin’ it for all the one’s dying
I wanna do it for all the one’s crying
I wanna, uh, uh, uh, let’s get right, huh
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