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

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 Text a message, I don't know the number
 Flexin' on these niggas, every bone and muscle
 Steady takin' shots, but never hurtin' numbers
 Even then, y'all don't worry nothin'
 And I'd like to give a shout out to my niggas with a game plan
 And shout outs all my niggas with escape plans
 Uh, twenty bands, rain dance
 We could either rain check or we can make plans
 Pockets loaded, rocket loaded, okay, let's rock and roll this
 Time to go, Lock, Stock, and Two Smoking Barrels
 Locked and loaded, diamonds glowin', chart-climbing on 'em
 You'd think I'm jumpin' out the window how I got 'em open
 Line around the corner, line 'em up the block and over
 Sometimes I even stop the smokin' 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
 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 game's 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
 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
 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 babes
 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