God Flex Tedashii (Ft. Trip Lee)

[Chorus: Daramola]
Thirty, twenty, down to ten
It don't matter we gon’ win (Win)
All day, flex up, no new flag
Bless up, make war, don't forget
God bless me, yuh (Yuh)
God flex me, yuh (Yuh)
God dress me, yuh (Yuh)
Don't stress me, yuh (Yuh)
God bless me, yuh (Yuh)
God flex me, yuh (Yuh)
God dress me, yuh (Yuh)
Don’t stress me, yuh (Yuh)

[Verse 1: Tedashii]
Let go, jumped out the whip (Ooh, ooh)
Feeling so wavy (Yeah)
We never quit (Woo)
Hands to the sky, I'm like, "Momma, we made it!"
Unashamed with it, that's every day (Ayy)
Got hit with death that's a heavyweight (Ayy)
He got up, told me to tell it straight (Ayy)
Peace prep I'm tryna educate (Woo, woo)
Tell 'em don't risk it (Woo)
God got our life and I'm hopin’ you live it (Woo)
I’ve been outdriven (Woo)
Came with the sauce and these haters start dippin'
No doubts, me and my dawgs came here to devour
This ours, I got an army but trust in His power, yeah