
Child of God Chance the Rapper
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[Intro: Chance the Rapper]
Igh!
Just do your thing, child
Just do your thing, child
Do your thing
[Verse 1: Chance the Rapper]
Truth be told, I got the ball on a string
Carried the weight of the world, but it came with some handles
I drag it to the basket, Moses with the passage
Safely Lord God, please make an example
I try to break shackles, now they ankles in shambles
I can't expect them to be grateful and thankful
They thought I had a manual like Hansel
Leave your plans in man's hands and it gets manhandled
Dancing in the street, but I didn't panhandle
When I finally drop, make a pamphlet
Sell tickets, put that shit on FanDuel, OnlyFans and Fandango
Give me your ear like Van Gogh and it's candlewick
I mean, I mean, it's lit like a candlestick
When I'm fatigued like a camo fit
A rich man: the size of the needle that the camel fits
Walkin' to Jesus with my sandals wet
[Pre-Chorus: Chance the Rapper]
This world will make you second-guess your first mind
Remember when it was your first day, the first time?
It couldn't have come at a worse place or worse time
And you remembered that lil voice with that rehearsed line
Just repeatin'
Igh!
Just do your thing, child
Just do your thing, child
Do your thing
[Verse 1: Chance the Rapper]
Truth be told, I got the ball on a string
Carried the weight of the world, but it came with some handles
I drag it to the basket, Moses with the passage
Safely Lord God, please make an example
I try to break shackles, now they ankles in shambles
I can't expect them to be grateful and thankful
They thought I had a manual like Hansel
Leave your plans in man's hands and it gets manhandled
Dancing in the street, but I didn't panhandle
When I finally drop, make a pamphlet
Sell tickets, put that shit on FanDuel, OnlyFans and Fandango
Give me your ear like Van Gogh and it's candlewick
I mean, I mean, it's lit like a candlestick
When I'm fatigued like a camo fit
A rich man: the size of the needle that the camel fits
Walkin' to Jesus with my sandals wet
[Pre-Chorus: Chance the Rapper]
This world will make you second-guess your first mind
Remember when it was your first day, the first time?
It couldn't have come at a worse place or worse time
And you remembered that lil voice with that rehearsed line
Just repeatin'
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