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 Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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