[Intro: KB]
You know how we do it
You know how we do it
You know how we do it
You know how we do it
[Chorus: KB & Trip Lee]
Got a lotta money, got a lotta clothes
Everybody know ya, everywhere you go
You be gettin’ praise all across the globe
But no, they ain’t got no angels praisin’ them, they not the man
They not the man, they not the man
But they ain’t got no angels praisin’ them, they not the man
Cats should get they minds right
Cats should get they minds right
[Verse 1: KB]
They say they goin’ in, rollin’ in, blowin’ stems
Hollerin' YOLO in a photo, Benz-O, ballin' colder than a frozen gem
And the girl he with, she a soda can, she’s a ten
Any given night he got four of them, you’re on top of the world cause you sold a mil'
But he don’t know about this other audience
This audience that's watching when nobody else is watching him
They don’t want yo autograph, unimpressed with accomplishments
One day they will return with the Son of Man to abolish sin
They know that the best men are still men at best
They see your anti-depressants cause you so rich but you can't rest
They've seen kings come and go, empires expire
Our pride to them must be insane, dirt swearin' as pure diamonds
But it must baffle them with dirt treated like pure diamonds
They never sin but we live in it and yet God gave us his pure finest
You wanna talk about amazing? Look, we’ll think you the greatest
When you get all creation together to sing your praises
You know how we do it
You know how we do it
You know how we do it
You know how we do it
[Chorus: KB & Trip Lee]
Got a lotta money, got a lotta clothes
Everybody know ya, everywhere you go
You be gettin’ praise all across the globe
But no, they ain’t got no angels praisin’ them, they not the man
They not the man, they not the man
But they ain’t got no angels praisin’ them, they not the man
Cats should get they minds right
Cats should get they minds right
[Verse 1: KB]
They say they goin’ in, rollin’ in, blowin’ stems
Hollerin' YOLO in a photo, Benz-O, ballin' colder than a frozen gem
And the girl he with, she a soda can, she’s a ten
Any given night he got four of them, you’re on top of the world cause you sold a mil'
But he don’t know about this other audience
This audience that's watching when nobody else is watching him
They don’t want yo autograph, unimpressed with accomplishments
One day they will return with the Son of Man to abolish sin
They know that the best men are still men at best
They see your anti-depressants cause you so rich but you can't rest
They've seen kings come and go, empires expire
Our pride to them must be insane, dirt swearin' as pure diamonds
But it must baffle them with dirt treated like pure diamonds
They never sin but we live in it and yet God gave us his pure finest
You wanna talk about amazing? Look, we’ll think you the greatest
When you get all creation together to sing your praises
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