Yeah It's Bizzle Your worst enemy's enemy Young, Fly & Saved Gotta smooth it out for a minute Ayy Now, if you ever in need, just believe, and Don't pick up the phone When you feel you're alone My Lord will come down off that throne And lift your spirits up I know you go through it some days We all do But He's there whenever you need a change Just call His name Trust me, dog, I been at the bottom I chose not to stay, went straight to the Father Well, not straight, 'cause I strayed like Amala Way I spent days tryna chase me a dollar And I ain't finna go into details But this came after the weed sales and selling them E-pills The enemy turned me to what I despise most Let's just say that it involved a female I'm telling you, he's not to be joked with, he's on it He studies his opponent and waits for the moment He'll strip you down, break you down to the lowest Throw the money in your face and we all fall for it And when he gets you, he'll make it look so purdy 'Cause when you're in the dirt, you can't tell you're dirty Felt like I sold my soul for fast money But I told Christ and He went and got it back for me True story Don't pick up the phone When you feel you're alone My Lord will come down off that throne And lift your spirits up I know you go through it some days We all do But He's there whenever you need a change Just call His name I know that everything ain't always gravy You think about the same things all day lately Them bills sky-high but the money flow low And, suddenly, nothing seems funny no mo' And when you do get money to sit on You go out, the ignition switch in your whip broke You try to beat the light, but you seen a flash in your back window The ticket don't come in the mail until your chips low But that's life and that's gon' happen But don't let that cause a bad reaction The Lord never said it'd be easy You just said "I'ma see it through" and "Believe Me" The weeping'd endure for a night, but joy cometh in the morning Kinda like we know the sun coming when the storm ends But you'll forget about them labor pains Once you look into that baby face, that's a metaphor Don't pick up the phone When you feel you're alone My Lord will come down off that throne And lift your spirits up I know you go through it some days We all do But He's there whenever you need a change Just call His name Yeah It's all good, homie We all fall to the enemy sometimes But jus know what team you play for It's a war, know what team you fighting for 'Cause the enemy'll strip you down And he'll act like he doing you a favor when he give you One of his outfits to wear, one of his jerseys to wear, like Like, "C'mon, I got you" He'll break you And then offer you money But it always come at a cost And a lot of us pay that cost A lot of cats in jail right now paying that cost A lot of cats in the ground paying that cost He'll leave you hanging, but God never will I promise, He promised I don't even know what to say So I'm just gon' let the beat ride out I just hope y'all listening, Bizzle