In God's hands (Conductor)
Be grateful that He was there
Glory (Yeah)
I'm out here on the road
Sanderlei Silveira ® - 2023-10-08T21:49-03:00 - US X2
In God's hands (Conductor)
Be grateful that He was there
Glory (Yeah)
I'm out here on the road
You can hear it in the voice (Glory)
Still get this shit off, though
Look
[Verse 1]
The money speakin' for itself, I call it fortune-tell
Fire top from a bitch that work at corporate sales
Chinchilla ushanka, we skiin' out in Courchevel
Breakin' news, they tried to kill him, but the boy prevails
I leave for tour and my niggas fuckin' go to jail
Preachin' to the dogs 'bout wantin' more for themselves
It's weighin' heavy on my moral scale
Knowin' they gon' sell another citizen 'caine, they think they Orson Welles
Walk in Chanel, they like, "How the fuck you need more Chanel?"
I got these cats tuckin' tails on fourth-quarter sales
I'm used to seein' tears drop over enormous meals
The restaurant clears out, faint echoes of Lauryn Hill
I say, "We gotta talk about us," I feel like Jordan Peele
Could tell I'm gettin' under your skin like a orange peel
Cause your words don't match your actions like a foreign film
And now it's silence in the Lamb' like the horror film
Things get quiet after me statin' the obvious
Things get kinky after fifteen years of dominance
That October sky is lookin' ominous
The money is autonomous
Shout' to Oliver North, he out in Rome doin' Toronto shit
And Jeremiah the watchdog, you niggas know what time it is
I'm in and out of Houston Hobby so much, I'm a hobbyist
Hoes waitin' on Cench in the lobby, that boy a lobbyist
Savage got a green card straight out of the consulate
Where I go, you go, brother, we Yugoslavian
Formal is the dress code, dawg, so many checks owed
I feel Czechoslovakian, nigga, what the fuck?
[Interlude]
Nah, I'm movin' different right now, for real, like
I feel like if Mike switched out the glove for the pen, like
This shit just too enticing right now, you know?
Look
[Verse 2]
Diamonds do the silly dance, I raise up the wine glass
Metal detectors beepin' and security bypass
The numbers goin' up, someone pull up the line graph
The days are goin' by, it's like I'm livin' in time-lapse
Been talkin' to Adel like he majored in finance
Shania Twain, notepad, I'm makin' it line-dance
You tryna rob me, and it's gon' feel like you sittin' at your favorite restaurant 'cause, nigga, that's where you dyin' at
Mob ties, I swear we like a bitch with fine sisters and fine cousins, the family all bad
I'm preachin' to the dawgs about cleanin' they images
I swear I'm like a young T.D. Jakes to my menaces
Long-kiss goodnight, PDA for my nemesis
Three hunnid acres, PGA on the premises
That's what's really brackin' like this verse in parentheses
I'm givin' hits to niggas on some, don't even mention it
[Interlude]
Like, don't even worry about it, like
You can hit me back whenever, or
Or don't, you know?
It is what it is, I guess
Yeah, hm
Look
[Verse 3]
You young boys take some of that money and set it aside
Not havin' enough to pay your tax is a federal crime
You niggas obsessed with me, and it's not on no hetero vibe
Handle beef so quiet, you think that I'm lettin' it slide
Next thing you know, we tip-toein' past enemy lines
Diss me so long ago, we making your memories fly
Conspiracy theories start floatin' 'round like the Kennedy guy
I'll prolly hold a grudge against you guys 'til I'm seventy-five
Ayy, niggas lyin' for a livin', I couldn't relate
We all gotta lay in the bed we make, but that couldn't be Drake
You forced a lot of fake love when real ones stood in your face
That's why you got deserted by your niggas like puddin' and cake
I got you on camera bowin' down, but the footage is safe
Thank God, another USB to put in the safe
Thank God, at the crib, dippin' my foot in the lake
I swear that y'all turned me into the villain, I couldn't escape
Not sayin' I'm the best at what I do
I'm just sayin' that it's me versus whoever wanna lose
Pick any one of the Who's Whos, I got .22s for new crews
R.I.P. to the DJ from Houston, we loose screws
Helicopters, cop lights, and news crews
Niggas steady cryin' to my daddy, well, boo-hoo
You prolly heard a lot about the boy, well, true, true, haha
[Outro]
(In God's hands) Yeah
(Be grateful)
(That He was there)
在上帝的手中（指挥）
感谢他在那里
荣耀（是的）
我在路上
您可以在声音（荣耀）中听到它
虽然仍然弄清楚
看
[第1节]
钱本身说话，我称之为命运
从企业销售工作的bit子的火顶
Chinchilla Ushanka，我们在Courchevel中滑行
Breakin的消息，他们试图杀死他，但男孩占上风
我去巡回演出，我的黑鬼他妈的去监狱
向狗宣告自己更想要自己
我的道德规模很重
他们知道他们卖另一个公民的凯恩，他们认为他们是奥森·威尔斯
他们喜欢在香奈儿（Chanel）散步，他们喜欢“你他妈的如何需要更多香奈儿（Chanel）？”
我在第四季度的销售中得到了这些猫Tuckin'Tails
我曾经看过眼泪滴落在巨大的饭菜上
餐厅清除了劳林·希尔（Lauryn Hill）的微弱回声
我说：“我们得谈论我们，”我觉得自己像乔丹·皮尔（Jordan Peele）
可以告诉我我像橙皮一样在你的皮肤下
因为你的话不像外国电影那样匹配你的动作
现在，就像恐怖电影一样，羔羊的沉默
我汀类药物很明显的事情变得安静
在统治十五年之后，事情变得古怪
那个十月的天空看起来很不祥
钱是自主的
大喊“向北奥利弗（Oliver North）大喊，他在罗马doin'多伦多狗屎
和看门狗耶利米，你黑鬼知道现在几点了
我这么多进出休斯顿的爱好，我是一个爱好者
Hoes Waitin'在大厅的Cench上，那个男孩是一个游说者
野蛮人直接从领事馆里拿出一张绿卡
我去哪里，你去，兄弟，我们是南斯拉夫人
正式是着装要求，道格，欠了很多支票
我觉得捷克斯洛伐克，黑鬼，他妈的什么？
[插曲]
不，我现在与众不同，是真实的，
我觉得迈克（Mike）换了手套，就像
这狗屎现在太诱人了，你知道吗？
看
[第2节]
钻石做愚蠢的舞蹈，我举起酒杯
金属探测器哔哔声和安全旁路
数字向上，有人拉起线图
日子已经过去了，就像我在延时
像他在金融领域主修一样与阿德尔说话
Shania Twain，记事本，我是IT Line-Dance
你试穿我，抢我，这是gon“感觉就像你在你最喜欢的餐厅”的事业，nigga，那是你dyin'
暴民关系，我发誓我们喜欢一个bit子，有好姐妹和好表亲，家人都不好
我向Dawgs宣讲有关清洁的图像
我发誓我就像年轻的T.D. Jakes对我的威胁
长柯斯晚安，我的克星PDA
三英亩
这就是真正的括号中的括号中的括号
我在某些人身上对黑鬼打了
[插曲]
就像，甚至不用担心，就像
您可以随时打我，或者
还是不，你知道吗？
我猜是
是的，嗯
看
[第3节]
你小男孩把一些钱放在一边
不足以缴税是联邦犯罪
你黑鬼着迷于我，这并不是没有异性氛围
处理如此安静的牛肉，您认为我很生气
您知道的下一件事，我们将过去的敌人打击
很久以前，我让你的回忆飞了
阴谋理论像肯尼迪的家伙一样开始循环
我会对你们的仇恨，直到我七十五
是的
我们都必须躺在我们做的床上，但这不是德雷克
当真实的爱站在你的脸上时，你强迫了很多假爱
这就是为什么你被诸如puddin和蛋糕这样的黑鬼抛弃了
我让你上了相机，但是镜头很安全
感谢上帝，另一个USB放在安全的地方
感谢上帝，在婴儿床上，我的脚在湖里
我发誓你们把我变成了小人，我无法逃脱
不是说我是我所做的最好的
我只是说这是我而不是想输的人
选择谁是谁，我得到了.22s的新船员
R.I.P.到休斯顿的DJ，我们松开螺丝
直升机，警察灯和新闻机组人员
黑鬼稳定哭泣，对我的爸爸，好吧，嘘
您听到了很多关于这个男孩的消息，好吧，是真的，哈哈
[outro]
（在上帝的手中）是的
（心怀感激）
（他在那里）