[Intro: Spec]
We all grew up needing paper like a public school
They told us Benjamin could save us, U.S. revolution
Did the math, making music was our best solution
Then You saved me, Lord I pray You save my homies too
[Hook: Spec]
Tryna get 'em 'for that bang bang
When someone run up wit that thang man
Say they ain't afraid of man mayne
But hell and jail it ain't the same thang
Smh, smh, smh, smh
(Lord please save my homies
Lord I pray You save 'em all)
Smh, smh, smh, smh
(Lord please save my homies
Lord I pray You save 'em all)
[Verse 1: Spec]
She do anything for that Michael Kors
And he a stick up kid for them retro Jordans
But what he really doing wit his life tho
Run around from the light tho
But he ain't have no daddy to teach him the bible
I trust in You Lord, I just pray for they mind for 'em
If life told me double back and get him
I would double back and get him if I could
But they ain't livin', I can't raise 'em from the dead
Only speak up in 'em and tell 'em about the winner
But you gotta come and get Him
I tell you hold on a minute
You gotta come and get 'em Lord
I pray that's Your will for my family
These is my homies I pray that can stand wit me
We all grew up needing paper like a public school
They told us Benjamin could save us, U.S. revolution
Did the math, making music was our best solution
Then You saved me, Lord I pray You save my homies too
[Hook: Spec]
Tryna get 'em 'for that bang bang
When someone run up wit that thang man
Say they ain't afraid of man mayne
But hell and jail it ain't the same thang
Smh, smh, smh, smh
(Lord please save my homies
Lord I pray You save 'em all)
Smh, smh, smh, smh
(Lord please save my homies
Lord I pray You save 'em all)
[Verse 1: Spec]
She do anything for that Michael Kors
And he a stick up kid for them retro Jordans
But what he really doing wit his life tho
Run around from the light tho
But he ain't have no daddy to teach him the bible
I trust in You Lord, I just pray for they mind for 'em
If life told me double back and get him
I would double back and get him if I could
But they ain't livin', I can't raise 'em from the dead
Only speak up in 'em and tell 'em about the winner
But you gotta come and get Him
I tell you hold on a minute
You gotta come and get 'em Lord
I pray that's Your will for my family
These is my homies I pray that can stand wit me
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