Bryann T - Go Off lyrics

Can you turn that down?

Hey, if the music stopped today
Would you still check on me?
I wish the best for you
I hope you wish the best for me
If there was no more KMF
Would you think less of me?
Why is it, I wonder sometimes
How your friendship questions me
Hey like I wonder, like I wonder
Who he talkin' 'bout
No one in particular, if it was you
I call you out
I got no problem, got no problem
With exposin' them
You know the type to get nervous
When you get close to them
You know the type to start actin'
Like you don't notice them
They got a lot they want to say


But they just hold it in
I don't believe 'em when they say
That they real
Go ask Satan, how these haymakers feel?
Ask my brother A hill
But we been stompin' on the devil for years
Man, you lucky man, the war is still here
Boy, if war is still here
Apply the pressure where the
Pressure needs pressing you can see it
Man when God leave 'em flexin'
Now my brother stop flexin
We come from Texas just to give you a message
Without the love of Christ
You ain't too effective
Why you actin' aggressive?
I don't listen to your music
'cuz it's secular i lost respect for ya
Hey me and mine don't mess with ya

Look, you can never really worship Him
If you don't ever get to know
You can never participate in His plan
If you don't know you have been chosen
I'mma take this crown of faith
Brought me through the wilderness
Steppin' up like Pastor G laine
My God so limitless
He know my sittin' down and my risin' up
I could never put this bible up
I'mma just keep on climbin' up
If I made my bed in here
I'mma see you right there, right there
You the One that know my every step
You the One that gives my every breath
Look, I was in the hotel room
Never thought I would live to tell you
The goodness of the Lord will prevail
And His mercy will never fail you
Look, it said that I was hopeless
But now I'm comin' to give the
Thing that I was fought before
I just want to see the spirit of God to
Form, the more that I'm in the word
Yeah tryin' to get more (yeah)
He the one that keep me safe
He the one to tell me to go now
Turn me into a saint
Look at these colors in my coat now
I was a father at fourteen
Talk about being a kid
But the kid with the Lord had a plan though
He made a way to live on me
And now I make His place here that
The world said I can't go

Would it make you feel better if
I just lied to you?
Told you there's no consequence
Hop the fence to ride wit you?
Went back to the younger me
Started blowin' trees again
Started selling dope to make my bread
Out on the streets again
Homie, that's all whack to me
I hit these streets up actively
To make sure that these people know
That Jesus is the active King
Smokin' weed, gettin' high, poppin'
Pills, sippin' lean
Fornicatin' daily with every girl that
You like and see
You pat 'em on the back and try to
Tell 'em that that's cool to do
But if it isn't cool with God
Tell me how that's cool with you?
Sugar coat 'em, play it nice
Just so you can fill the seat
But I'm gon' tell the truth to you
Even if nobody's feeling me
Sin is separatin' you
Grace is not approvin' sin
If that was not true
Why would He tell us not to sin again
But then again
Too many people ridin' the fence
I don't approval from you, I'm
Only askin' for His, yeah