[Verse 1: Red Tips]
Pride isn't hard work, came together (100graham)
And understatement just to say that I'm clickin'
Came a long way from where I used to be
Yeah, the time's changed, you can't call me no rookie
It's all in a flick of the wrist
The way I maneuver made them demons wanna play hookie
God is the Judge and the Jury
So I'm killin' demons 'cause I know that He ain't gon' book me
This out of hand like a pocket
If I'ma drip, I know that God is the faucet
I took off like Hailey, no comet
I had to stay patient and work through the vomit
I asked God for the keys, He told me to wait on His time
And I put my hand to the plow and started grindin'
He gave me the light and now you see me shinin'
He told me to go
[Pre-Chorus: Red Tips]
So I gotta move quick, fast
I got the riches straight up out of rags
I got the ditches when I hit the gas
I got the Spirit, stuntin' like my Dad
He told me that the first is gon' be last
I had to, huh, I had to clash
We came up out of the trenches
If it's fourth an' inches, I move, runnin', we ain't gon' pass
Wait, I think that God is on to somethin'
And He ain't keepin' it lowkey
Pride isn't hard work, came together (100graham)
And understatement just to say that I'm clickin'
Came a long way from where I used to be
Yeah, the time's changed, you can't call me no rookie
It's all in a flick of the wrist
The way I maneuver made them demons wanna play hookie
God is the Judge and the Jury
So I'm killin' demons 'cause I know that He ain't gon' book me
This out of hand like a pocket
If I'ma drip, I know that God is the faucet
I took off like Hailey, no comet
I had to stay patient and work through the vomit
I asked God for the keys, He told me to wait on His time
And I put my hand to the plow and started grindin'
He gave me the light and now you see me shinin'
He told me to go
[Pre-Chorus: Red Tips]
So I gotta move quick, fast
I got the riches straight up out of rags
I got the ditches when I hit the gas
I got the Spirit, stuntin' like my Dad
He told me that the first is gon' be last
I had to, huh, I had to clash
We came up out of the trenches
If it's fourth an' inches, I move, runnin', we ain't gon' pass
Wait, I think that God is on to somethin'
And He ain't keepin' it lowkey
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