Rick Ross - Sanctified lyrics

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[Rick Ross - Sanctified lyrics]

There's a field with angels
Movin' around me i just worship thee
For all he's done for me
It's a new day, I have been born again
I've been born again, I've been born again
In His spirit, and His name, I'm sanctified!
Lord I testify, he's right by my side
I believe it be, His word is so clear to me
Yeah, yeah

All I want's a hundred million
Dollars and a bad bitch
Plus that paper chasin'
It done turn me to a savage
Groupies in the lobby
They just tryna get established
God, I've been guilty
Fornicatin' from my status
All I wanted was a hundred million
Dollars and a bad bitch
Plus that paper chasin'
It had turned me to a savage
Groupies in the lobby they
Just tryna get established
God, I've been guilty
Fornicatin' from my status

Niggas be lovin' the old Ye
They sayin' the new Ye
That nigga be spazzin'
But when Ali turn up and be Ali
You can't ever change that
Nigga back to Cassius
So you can gon' and make up lies
But I'm so sanctified i don't sweat it
Wipe my forehead with a handkerchief
And wash my sins in the blood of Jesus (Hunt)
People sayin', "Ye
We need another Yeezus" (Hunt)
Lames try to tell me, "Cut the wildin' out
Out" but who the fuck is you reachin'?
Pass me 30 bottles, champagne procession
That's that Holy water
Sanctified refreshments
God sent me a message
Said I'm too aggressive
Really!? Me!? Too aggressive!?

I can feel his blessings wash away my sins
I'm sanctified and, I have been born again
Now I proclaim, hallowed be thy name ohhh

All I want's a hundred million
Dollars and a bad bitch
Plus that paper chasin'
It done turn me to a savage
Groupies in the lobby
They just tryna get established
God, I've been guilty
Fornicatin' from my status

Keys to my success
I get new keys and new address
Bitches that I date don't get
Degrees but they can dress
Fellatio's amazin', make grilled
Cheese for you, the best
Major cult figure
I'm the fresh David Koresh
Soldiers all in gators
New Mercedes for cadets balmain uniform
You know Donda designed the vest
Double M, that be the Army, better yet
The Navy baby seen me in that Wraith
Wanna have my baby
All I wanted was a hundred million
Dollars and a bad bitch
Now I want two hundred and
Ménage in my palace
Walkin' out the jeweler with
No mothafuckin' balance
Somewhere in Jamaica I'm still
Holdin' on my chalice rims on my Ferrari
My bitch said that I was childish
'Til I fuck a girl
That girl tweeted that I was stylish
When we fucked again
She told me "That was just some foul shit"
I walk into the room
You can even hear all the silence

I can feel his blessings wash away my sins
I'm sanctified and, I have been born again
Now I proclaim, hallowed be thy name ohhh

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