Top Songs By Justin Marshall Elias
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Justin Marshall Elias
Songwriter
Cole Madondo
Songwriter
Lyrics
Yeah I came looking stylish
I really want a wife, who can cook the right dish
I ain't one for tolerating rubbish
I'm trying to be humble, but sometimes I'm savage
I'm only 19, two years till I'm 21
UK rap, I'm feeling like I'm Headie One... shhh
My music therapeutic with a capital "T"
Got the queen listening, whilst drinking her tea
I make music, for my God, and everyone
He died for me and died for everyone
First I'm a Christian then I'm a rapper
They say how he doing this?
He fake like Santa
I make music, for my God, and everyone
He died for me and died for everyone
First I'm a Christian then I'm a rapper
They say how he doing this?
He fake like Santa
Just the beat, no melody
I love my lord, yeah he set me free
I can go anywhere, yeah I am free
Showered with blessings, big like a tree
What you wanna know about me, huh?
What you wanna know about me, huh?
I'm trynna be humble and meek yah
I'm trynna be humble and meek yah
I'm coming thru hotter with the zeal
I'm feeling like John, like I saw the seven seals
I'm getting older, now I'm paying bills
I'm feeling so blessed yeah yeah yeah
Like a never ending river, blessings coming through but bigger
I see you shining in my life
There's joy in the morning, I'm up I'm never snoring yeah
Yeah I came looking stylish
I really want a wife, who can cook the right dish
I ain't one for tolerating rubbish
I'm trynna be humble, but sometimes I'm savage
I'm only 19, two years till I'm 21
Uk rap, I'm feeling like I'm Headie One... shhh
My music therapeutic with a capital T
Got the queen listening, whilst drinking her tea
I make music, for my God, and everyone
He died for me and died for everyone
First I'm a Christian then I'm a rapper
They say how he doing this?
He fake like Santa
I make music, for my God, and everyone
He died for me and died for everyone
First I'm a Christian then I'm a rapper
Lord with you I realize, you're the apple to my pie
I'll travel near or far, for you I'll always try
Lord you know I try, Holy Spirit making me cry
I know your spirit flowing over me
Got the water in my eye
Yeah I'm woke, yeah I'm woke
Never lacking on the block, I'm that bloke
Yeah I'm woke, yeah I'm woke
Never lacking on the block, I'm that bloke
Yeah I came looking stylish
I really want a wife, who can cook the right dish
I ain't one for tolerating rubbish
I'm trynna be humble, but sometimes I'm savage
I'm only 19, two years till I'm 21
Uk rap, I'm feeling like I'm Headie One... shhh
My music therapeutic with a capital T
Got the queen listening, whilst drinking her tea
I make music, for my God, and everyone
He died for me and died for everyone
First I'm a Christian then I'm a rapper
They say how he doing this?
He fake like Santa
I make music, for my God, and everyone
He died for me and died for everyone
First I'm a Christian then I'm a rapper
They say how he doing this?
He fake like Santa
Writer(s): Cole Madondo
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