Letra de Follow God
Father I stretchStretch my hands to youLifelike, this is what your life like, try to live your life right People really know you, push your buttons like typewrite This is like a movie, but it's really very lifelike Every single night, right, every single fight, right? I was looking at the 'Gram and I don't even like likes I was screaming at my Dad, he told me, "It ain't Christ-like" I was screaming at the referee just like Mike Looking for a bright light, Sigel, "What Your Lifelike"Riding on a white bike, feeling like Excitebike (stretch my hands to you) Pressing on the gas, supernova for a night light Screaming at my Dad, and he told me, "It ain't Christ-like" But nobody never tell you when you're being like Christ Only ever seein' me only when they needin' me Like if Tyler Perry made a movie for BET Searching for a deity, now you wanna see it free Now you wanna see if we, let's just see if three apiece Tell me what your life like, turn it down, a bright lightDriving with my Dad, and he told me, "It ain't Christ-like" (stretch my hands to you) I'm just tryna find, l've been looking for a new way I'm just really tryna not to really do the fool way I don't have a cool way, being on my best, though Block 'em on the text though, nothin' else next though Not another word, letter, picture, or a decimal (Father I stretch) Wrestlin' with God, I don't really want to wrestle Man, it's really lifelike, everything in my life (stretch my hands to you) Arguing with my Dad, and he said, "It ain't Christ-like"ManYou know, it's like Somebody only close who can get you, like, off your I be on my I woke up this morning, I said my prayers I'm all good, then I tried to talk to my Dad (stretch my hands to you) Give him some advice, he starts spazzin' on me I start spazzin' back, he said "That ain't Christ-like" I said, "Ahhh"