A$AP Rocky - Praise The Lord (Da Shine) ft. Skepta (BEST CLEAN VERSION)

Lyrics - [Verse 1: A$AP Rocky] Get it, text a message, I don’t know the number Flexin’ on these n------, every bone and muscle Steady taking shots, but never hurting nothing Even then you don’t worry none And I’d like to give a shoutout to my n------ with the game plan And shout-outs to my n------ with escape plans Uh, twenty bands, rain dance We can either rain check or we can make plans Pockets loaded, rocket loaded, okay lets rock and roll this Time to go, lock, stock and two smoking barrels Locked and loaded Diamonds glowing, chart-climbing on ’em You’d think I’m jumping out the window h...ow I got ’em open Line around the corner, line ’em up to block and over Times I even stop the smoking when it’s time to focus My shades, Dior, my pants, velour Create, explore, expand, conquer [Chorus: Skepta] I came, I saw, I came, I saw I praise, the Lord, then break, the law I take, what’s mine, then take, some more It rains, it pours, it rains, it pours I came, I saw, I came, I saw I praise, the Lord, then break, the law I take, what’s mine, then take, some more It rains, it pours, it rains, it pours [Verse 2: Skepta] Yeah, I sold, the pack, the loose, the hard (yeah) I listened, to X, I peeped, the bars (yeah) The snakes, the rats, the cats, the dogs The games, a trap, protect, your heart (yeah) I waited, in line, return, refine The new, design, it’s time, to shine To shine, to shine, to shine, to shine I hustle, I flex, the world, is mine So please, believe, allow, the greaze These n-----, disease, don’t speak, we squeeze I make, the devil, go weak, the knees You hate, you’re lame, your loss [Chorus: Skepta] I came, I saw, I came, I saw I praise, the Lord, then break, the law I take, what’s mine, then take, some more It rains, it pours, it rains, it pours I came, I saw, I came, I saw I praise, the Lord, then break, the law I take, what’s mine, then take, some more It rains, it pours, it rains, it pours [Verse 3: A$AP Rocky & Skepta] Uh, 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 [Chorus: Skepta] 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
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