keep my spirit alive

Ooh ooh
Keep my spirit alive
Keep my spirit alive alive
More than anything
You can take it all but the Lord on my side
Spirit wont die yeah
Oh my life
Is in His hands so I dont stress I pray and strategize
Yo flushed the work just in time and they raided
Thank God thank God
Screamin through the GT roof like n***a we done made it
Skrrr
Thank God thank God
Hundred round drum didnt jam when my shooter tried to spray it
Thank God thank God
Brrr
Drop a thousand grams got two thousand grands well be waitin
Thank God thank God
I was facin fifteen and I beat it
And I beat it
Just spent about twenty up at Neimans
Up at Neimans
Did two -hundred in a demon
In a demon skrrt
Im the illest n***a and I mean it
And I mean it
My homie droppin bodies for no reason
Boom boom boom
Now his kids see him on the weekends
Argh
Got the baking soda for the remix
Remix
Millionaires on I can see it
More than anything
You can take it all but the Lord on my side
Spirit wont die yeah
Oh my life
Is in his hands so I dont stress I pray and strategize
Yeah dont hate me cause my heart is full of love
No weapon formed against me cause Im covered in the blood
Layin in the hospital when I got shot fam
Mama prayed for me said she left it in Gods hands yeah
So Ima leave it in Gods hands
Everything Im doin now is Gods plan
Doctor said I wouldnt walk no more now I stand
Then I ran here I am Machine
Keep my spirit alive
More than anything
You can take it all but the Lord on my side
Well between a mix of bad schools with the fast-food
Bad-had tools and a bad mood
If you dont turn to a Lil Gotti
They gon drain all the strength in your lil body
They turned me into a Lil Gotti uh yeah
Not Wakanda but Wakanda is kinda like what we bout to make
And who gon make it Kan duh
Who the squad Donda
Who the mom Donda
Who can see Don duh get Don C
Who needs practice I dont do rehearsals
And I dont do commercials cause they too commercial
Give it all to God and let Jesus reimburse you
She said 'You in the studio with who Ima hurt you'
How Im forty-two and you got a curfew
How nerves dictate how they gon curve you
Quiet all the cordialness
We walk in Gods spiritual ordinance
We know the blacks the orphans refused to be runaways
Rebel renegade must stay paid
More than anything
You can take it all but the Lord on my side
Spirit wont die yeah
Oh my life
Is in his hands so I dont stress I pray and strategize