Ok, check Spirit on me, check Glory on me, check Lucy bought a soul— This ain't 'bout a check Devil at ya neck He know I'm the threat He know I'm the BRRRR Press the button, hit the Jackie, you can reach me Couple bibles in the jacket when it's freezing On this journey, never easy, please believe me Gave my life in ATL right off Peachtree Feeling like Lil Bo Peep, tote that rod Double up under the seat, under my feet Hot like two-step, you check Tell me now, what do you see? Traphouse crazy, whole house full of blood They like, who you be? Where you stay, tell me where your faith Do you know the King? Check that track record, we up like a hunnit K and zip James like, boy, watch your mouth if truth ain't on your lips Paul said, look at these chains and these shackles on my wrist We ain't scared to take that risk Lord, you won't die in vain, I'm on 10, okay Ok, check Spirit on me, check Glory on me, check Lucy bought a soul— This ain't 'bout a check Devil at ya neck He know I'm the threat He know I'm the BRRRR His grace all I need, especially when I'm weak, taste and see Angels on speed dial, don't make me call the fleet, they pull up deep Walk by faith like Biggie, ain't nothin' small about my G-O-D Got the spirit with me, it's a war zone outside like C-O-D No more zombies, no more living for the flesh I been getting chubby, how He order all of my steps I was down bad, almost crumbled under my rep Then I let Jesus Christ be my spotter and get that weight up off my chest And I stay in check, like a Nike tech, we was verified, no IG check Jesus died for me, I bet my life on that I'm flesh and bones, He the greatest chief, His name not Mahomes No Game of Thrones, only one King at the top the last time that I checked Ok, check Spirit on me, check Glory on me, check Lucy bought a soul— This ain't 'bout a check (what you talking bout) Devil at ya neck He know I'm the threat He know I'm the BRRRR I been, I been, I been stepping outta that boat Yeah, I'm pressure to my peers, homie, we want all the smoke Let me speak, where we be The climate change, that clean energy Now let me go, think I'm on a roll It's a narrow road, it's scenic though Had no radio, we was on our own—that Oprah Did they play us? Nope We know we was dope And we was hope Kickin' in the door Standing on business, this the CEO Ain't no rap caviars, ain't backed by the stars No stacking the cards to grow God is with us though Holy smoke and Servios and the Glo And we doing more We sold out the show but not our souls And it's Sunday, back to the word Your cap for the birds, I know you know Got my dogs in her' I am too secure, word to Lou Pop out LA too And I'm down in Texas, what it do? London show ya right Got some jollof rice and caught a flight Hit the motherland, tell Brazil we coming overnight Moreno, Moreno, Papi loco With local going coastal, muy bueno No sueño, no freno Ya tu sabe, hambre ya vamo Yes, that HGA, running the play You know where I stay Forget my name, just remember who got outta that grave Ain't no regular rapper I'm not one of them Knock, knock, coming in, aye None of them sonning Him All of them under Him None of them touching the name