(JimmyJames Productions)
[Verse 1: Guvna B]
Yo
Still bussin' it
Mic check, 1, 2, still touchin' it
Man I pull up to the set with a [?] and a Bible [?] still clutchin' it
Eight years and I still [?] hard
[?] still write bars
Who else can rise from the dead?
Who else can pay the price on my head and still make art?
Straight up
Proper [?], straight up
Man I gotta set pace [?]
[?]
Wake up
[?], lyrical [?]
Got me spittin' them bars for the speaker
Nevertheless I still roll with the preacher
He taught me about Jesus
And now I got my mojo back, I turn the page, I got over that
They told me God ain't real, well somebody tell my [?] that
[?] on the block with a mandem
But He saved my soul, I gotta thank Him
I was a wretched sinner, but raised to be a winner so [?] when I say
[Hook: Beleaf]
Bussin' on prayer
Buss in the air
[?]
Souls on scene
You're about to buss it, buss it
I said buss it, buss it (hey)
Buss it, buss it, boy
I said buss it, buss it
[Verse 2: Guvna B]
We gotta thank God for the progress
And I ain't saying I ain't never seen no stress
[?]