A$AP Rocky – Praise The Lord (Da Shine) [feat. Skepta] Lyrics

A$AP Rocky – Praise The Lord (Da Shine) [feat. Skepta] Lyrics
Praise The Lord (Da Shine)
A$AP Rocky (feat. Skepta)
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    "Praise The Lord (Da Shine)." - A$AP Rocky (feat. Skepta)

    Album: TESTING
    Track No: 05
    Get it, text a message, I don't know the number
    Flexin' on these ****, every bone and muscle
    Steady takin' shots but never hurtin' numbers
    Even then, y'all don't worry nothin'
    And I'd like to give a shout out
    To my **** with the game plan
    And shout outs to my **** with escape plans
    Twenty bands, rain dance
    We could either rain check or we can make plans
    Pockets loaded, rocket loaded, 'kay, let's rock-and-roll this
    Time to go, lock, stock and two smokin' barrels
    Locked and loaded, diamonds glowing, chart-climbin' on 'em
    You think I'm jumping out the window how I got 'em open
    Line around the corner, line 'em up the block and over
    Sometimes, I even stop the smoking when it's time to focus
    My shades Dior, my pants, velour
    Create, explore, expand, conquer
    I came, I saw, I came, I saw
    I praise the Lord, then break the law
    I take what's mine, then take some more
    It rains, it pours, it rains, it pours
    I came, I saw, I came, I saw
    I praise the Lord, then break the law
    I take what's mine, then take some more
    It rains, it pours, it rains, it pours
    Yeah, I sold the pack, the loose, the hard
    I listened to X, I peeped the bars
    The snakes, the rats, the cats, the dogs
    The game's a trap, protect your heart
    I waited in line, return, refine
    The new design, it's time to shine
    To shine, to shine, to shine, to shine
    I hustle, I flex, the world is mine
    So please believe, allow the greaze
    These ****, disease, don't speak, we squeeze
    I make the devil go weak, the knees
    You hate, you're lame, you lost
    I came, I saw, I came, I saw
    I praise the Lord, then break the law
    I take what's mine, then take some more
    It rains, it pours, it rains, it pours
    I came, I saw, I came, I saw
    I praise the Lord, then break the law
    I take what's mine, then take some more
    It rains, it pours, it rains, it pours
    She came, I came, now what's my name?
    My chain, my pants, my pants with the chain
    They know it's me, the hat and the shades
    They heard my voice and they ran to the stage
    My Vans, my braids, my mans, my Bape
    My girls, my ex, my hoes that I left
    The way I stepped out the car, that's a flex
    Give thanks, get fresh
    Praise the Lord, then finesse, bless
    I came, I saw, I came, I saw
    I praise the Lord, then break the law
    I take what's mine, then take some more
    It rains, it pours, it rains, it pours
    I came, I saw, I came, I saw
    I praise the Lord, then break the law
    I take what's mine, then take some more
    It rains, it pours, it rains, it pours

    Writer(s): Rakim Mayers, Joseph Junior Adenuga & Hector Delgado.

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