
Praise God French Montana & JID
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[Intro: French Montana & Kanye West]
Praise God, bro
Praise God
Praise God
[Pre-Chorus: French Montana]
Made it from the bottom, brought my city with me (Ayy)
Got it on my own, nobody did it for me (Ayy)
Don't throw it in my face if you did it for me (Ayy)
I still pray to God, hope he save her for me (Woo)
Told her "Give me time," she ain't listen
Now go, tell 'em when I die, I'm a legend (Praise God)
[Chorus: French Montana & JID]
Praise God
Praise God (Praise God, praise)
Praise God (Praise, praise God)
Praise to the most high (Look)
[Verse 1: JID]
Bow my head, brush my teeth and before I go to sleep (Woah)
Take a knee, you can't Colin Kaep' a nigga, fuck the lеague (Woah)
It's a fast race, was in last place, up thе speed (Look)
It's a bag chase, cut the sad face and fuck with me (Look)
See who laugh last, I'm just sayin' he a G-O-D
Me, I'm J-I-D, just like I pray for you, you pray for me
In this game of thieves, I just do the most and say the least
But I get paid the most, a quarter-mill' a show, I think it's cheap
Gotta play it slow, I heard that Jesus died at thirty-three
Boosie said, "You're past twenty-five, you an OG"
More the reason, I thank the most high for the blessings that be
With my head to the sky, stress could blow away with the weed
And I read in the bible, men lie, sin, and repeat
So I repent, another night spent, BB and CC whinin' in the Bent'
Mirror window tint, airin' out the indo' scent
Do that shit for niggas rootin' for me and the ones against
Praise God, bro
Praise God
Praise God
[Pre-Chorus: French Montana]
Made it from the bottom, brought my city with me (Ayy)
Got it on my own, nobody did it for me (Ayy)
Don't throw it in my face if you did it for me (Ayy)
I still pray to God, hope he save her for me (Woo)
Told her "Give me time," she ain't listen
Now go, tell 'em when I die, I'm a legend (Praise God)
[Chorus: French Montana & JID]
Praise God
Praise God (Praise God, praise)
Praise God (Praise, praise God)
Praise to the most high (Look)
[Verse 1: JID]
Bow my head, brush my teeth and before I go to sleep (Woah)
Take a knee, you can't Colin Kaep' a nigga, fuck the lеague (Woah)
It's a fast race, was in last place, up thе speed (Look)
It's a bag chase, cut the sad face and fuck with me (Look)
See who laugh last, I'm just sayin' he a G-O-D
Me, I'm J-I-D, just like I pray for you, you pray for me
In this game of thieves, I just do the most and say the least
But I get paid the most, a quarter-mill' a show, I think it's cheap
Gotta play it slow, I heard that Jesus died at thirty-three
Boosie said, "You're past twenty-five, you an OG"
More the reason, I thank the most high for the blessings that be
With my head to the sky, stress could blow away with the weed
And I read in the bible, men lie, sin, and repeat
So I repent, another night spent, BB and CC whinin' in the Bent'
Mirror window tint, airin' out the indo' scent
Do that shit for niggas rootin' for me and the ones against
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