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Язык песни: Английский
If You Reach |
| I been sliding round the city |
| Steady tryna catch a muse |
| Bumping Travis, not the Scott |
| Tryna feed my gospel roots |
| Keep a grip upon the wheel |
| The other hand is on the brew |
| That’s that Old Crow from New West |
| Not too strong, I ain’t pressed |
| Tell that «Old Man» take a breathe |
| I don’t need you, I’m too blessed |
| What you guess I got next, |
| That’s means now, watch your step |
| Wash your head, get your rest |
| Count it up, every test |
| Bound to get you out that nest |
| Can’t chase the rook in this protest |
| I’m standing on the shoulders of apostles and the prophets, trust the process, |
| Don’t let nonsense get your defence |
| Keep your offence, on they markings |
| Take your offence to prayer closets |
| Don’t get off it, that’s foundation |
| Don’t be shaken |
| Eat less bacon, trim the fat |
| Drink more water, that’s just facts |
| Get Hydration for your mind for your spirit and your flesh |
| Check your specs, what you seeing? |
| Watch your neck, no deceiving |
| Who you listening to? |
| Before you go eat the fruit |
| Identify the root |
| If you reach, Ima teach |
| Watch your head, Get your bread |
| Check your mail, It is well |
| It is well, Yah |
| If you reach, Ima teach |
| Watch your head, Get your bread |
| Check your mail, It is well |
| It is well, Yah |
| Used to be In it for the rings |
| Like an Audi right |
| Wanted to make a lot of noise like a Harley Bike |
| Now when I think upon the Lord |
| I can hardly write |
| He Could have left me undeserving but He made me right |
| So I can’t keep it under bowl |
| Cuz he made light |
| We wasn’t seeing eye to eye |
| Until he crossed the «Mic» |
| Went and called my number |
| Put me under like the stars at night |
| Look we was beefin like a vegan in denial |
| But now we throwin rice |
| Call me son, but as a bride |
| I’m singing Berry White |
| Cuz I can’t get enough |
| No I can’t get enough |
| Your love don’t cost a thing |
| It’s like Canon blastin |
| Our fears by the Milians |
| To oblivion, that’s infinity and beyond |
| If you reach, Ima teach |
| Watch your head, Get your bread |
| Check your mail, It is well |
| It is well, Yah |
| If you reach, Ima teach |
| Watch your head, Get your bread |
| Check your mail, It is well |
| It is well, Yah |
| CHORUS (END) |
| If you reach, Ima teach |
| Watch your head, Get your bread |
| Check your mail, It is well |
| It is well, Yah |
| If you reach, Ima teach |
| Watch your head, Get your bread |
| Yeah |
| Better get your bread baby |
| Woooooo |