Praise The Lord (Da Shine) [feat. Skepta]

Get it, text message I don't know the number Flexin' on these niggas, every bone and muscle Steady taking shots, but I'm never hurting nothing Even then you don't worry none And I'd like to give a shoutout to my niggas with the game plan And shoutout to my niggas with escape plans Uh, twenty bands, rain dance We can keep the rain check or we can make plans Pockets loaded, rocket loaded, okay lets rock and roll this Time to go, lock stock and two smoking barrels Locked and loaded, diamonds glowing, chart-climbing on 'em You think I'm jumping out the window how I got 'em open Line around the corner, line 'em up to block and over Times I even stop the smoking when it's time to focus My shades Dior, my pants velour Create, explore, expand, conquer I came, I saw, I came, I saw I praise the Lord, then break the law I take what's mine, then take some more It rains, it pours, it rains, it pours I came, I saw, I came, I saw I praise the Lord, then break the law I take what's mine, then take some more It rains, it pours, it rains, it pours I sold the pack, the loose, the hard (yeah) I listened to X, I peeped the bars (yeah) The snakes, the rats, the cats, the dogs The games, a trap, protect, your heart (yeah) I waited in line, return, refine The new design, it's time to shine To shine, to shine, to shine, to shine I hustle, I flex, the world is mine So please believe, allow the greaze These niggas disease, don't speak we squeeze (squeeze) I make the devil go weak the knees You hate, you're lame, your loss I came, I saw, I came, I saw I praise the Lord, then break the law I take what's mine, then take some more It rains, it pours, it rains, it pours I came, I saw, I came, I saw I praise the Lord, then break the law I take what's mine, then take some more It rains, it pours, it rains, it pours She came, I came, now what's my name My chain, my pants, my pants with the chain They know it's me, the hat and the shades They heard my voice and they ran to the stage My vans, my braids, my mans, my babe My girls, my ex, my hoes that I left The way I stepped, out the car, that's a flex Give thanks, get fresh, praise the Lord then finesse, bless I came, I saw, I came, I saw I praise the Lord, then break the law I take what's mine, then take some more It rains, it pours, it rains, it pours I came, I saw, I came, I saw I praise the Lord, then break the law I take what's mine, then take some more It rains, it pours, it rains, it pours