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snakes - bryson j. lyrics

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[intro]
yeah
aye
yeah

[chorus]
came in the game for revival
and i follow jesus, yes, i’m a disciple
the word on my hip ‘cause my bible a rifle
back then it, was cycles, i lived in denial
now i’m up with god, ‘cause the devil a liar
can’t quit ‘cause he helping me, i’m going high(er)
cut my grass, it had snakes in it, cobras and vipers
i’m singing my song, someone go get the choir

[verse 1]
fresh*baked snakes, i’m handing out breakfast
went through the storm with no bruises, the tempest
they hating on the sound, but it’s the freshest
everything been bigger like we in texas
flying to venus, but this is not tennis
serena how i been smacking these demons off like i’m a menace
the money will get ya, don’t focus on lettuce
serpent had me ‘round the neck like a necklace
could’ve died few times, i could’ve been headless
drowning at sea, man, alone, i was helpless
running in circles, the pain, it was endless
i’ma be going at this ‘till i’m breathless
died on that cross for me, you were so selfless
i gotta repay you now, i’m so zealous
i got the truth, i don’t care what they tell us
everybody ain’t really sheep, yeah, that’s some fake news
i’m seeing in the church, there’s a lot of some fake dudes
they go and upload their new sermon to youtube
but behind the curtain, you’ll see that they got some fake fruit
connected with jesus like i’m connecting to bluetooth
imprisoned in sin, gotta change out they jumpsuit
he made a way, so we don’t need a tollbooth
i already told you
yeah, aye
cut the snakes out of the grass
i’m just speaking truth, man, i don’t mean to sound crass
running from your problems, they gon’ catch up in a flash
y’all think this is drip, well, i’m just tryna make a spla—
[chorus]
came in the game for revival
and i follow jesus, yes, i’m a disciple
the word on my hip ‘cause my bible a rifle
back then it was cycles, i lived in denial
now i’m up with god ‘cause the devil a liar
can’t quit ‘cause he helping me, i’m going high(er)
cut my grass, it had snakes in it, cobras and vipers
i’m singing my song, someone go get the choir

[verse 2]
these celebs, they be faking
they switching they faith up
instead of some patience
they be on some fake stuff
we planning on taking this to the nations
but the snakes and temptations
tryna shake our foundation
running multiple races
worried ‘bout all our races
leaving without a trace left
going up like it’s sp*cex
getting caught up in phrases
spirit*led, it’ll make sense
reality, gotta face it
god’s plan, you can’t taint it
y’all ain’t empowering nothing
my god can take nothing and turn it to something
but y’all taking someone and turn ‘em to nothing
i swear it’s so evil, and i cannot trust ‘em
the media lying
the people is dying
i’m just out here trying
to keep ‘em from frying
prolly won’t catch me signing
glorify him with rhyming
it’s all in god’s timing
so i’m steady climbing, aye
preachers, teachers, men and women alike
you think otherwise, you ain’t thinking it right
the scripture get misunderstood easily
‘cause they never dig, they just know what they see
(aye, aye, aye, aye)
being like jesus ain’t easy, it’s tough, man
but when it all looks bad, just keep in mind god’s plan
sometimes you gotta take a stand, i’m gone
[outro]
snakes
okay

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