Sevin, Bizzle, Lavoisier - How Good It Feelz lyrics

[Sevin, Bizzle, Lavoisier - How Good It Feelz lyrics]

The love that you have for me I
Don’t deserve but you’re giving it still
Yeah it’s true let’s go

Jehovah please,  take over my muddy sight
You bloody right go ‘head makeover
My ugly life
Need you to open up our hearts like a T-top
Drop to our knees we flop vlade Divac
I hardly care how you do it
Just conform me here fight for the prize
Christ to my eyes - Cartier
MOB’d out draped in purple
We call it Barney here
Either that or I’m loading straps
In my army ware
I’m free to fight so I fight to be free
Because righteously I have the right to be me
Yeah, huh
Because you died for my shortcomings
Life got me runnin’ to the judge
Court summons, huh
It feels good to know grace abounds
Blessings fall we sniff em out basit hounds
Wait I mean Basset Hounds ask around
Christ saved ‘em he’s ready
Lay his casket down haha

How good it feels to know that it’s real
The love that you have for me I
Don’t deserve but you’re giving it still
It’s a beautiful thing
Knowing love in your wings
And I can withstand all of the pain
That life is gon’ try to bring

Lavoisier father for you I would do anything
Jesus Lord over everything
God Over Money cuz money is
Such a petty thing
In comparison to your glory
I’m seeking better things
Like the marriage upper of the
Lamb and the wedding ring
No love where I grew up at
I was on one I used to act a fool like that
Even now you show me love
I never knew like that
So I was on your enemies like
I was two Glocks strapped
They know my treasure is in
Heaven so I’m making deposit's
Some hating wish they could stop it
Keep they faith in the closet
My life story read like the pages of a novel
Written like a best seller but
With Jesus as the author
100 percent of scriptures authentic
Document it man I throw them A’s up you
Know I represent it man
Brooklyn was the city I’m from
So many die by the gun
Was the other murder weapon

How good it feels to know that it’s real
The love that you have for me I
Don’t deserve but you’re giving it still
It’s a beautiful thing
Knowing love in your wings
And I can withstand all of the pain
That life is gon’ try to bring

Yeah bizzle
Uh thank God homie I ain’t have to wake up
All praise to the baby lying in the manger
Imagine me dissing him and
Dying as a stranger
They know when they call busy
Grindin for the paper father who am I that
You would acknowledge me?
Making me a son like I’m good enough to be
I was in the hood
Chasing everything you hated
I looked up thinking you had
Left but you waited but, you was so patient
I was so ignorant
Thought it was too late for me
I ain’t know you was with me then
Ain’t know you was with me in the
Pit that I was living in
Til you got me up out of the
Sin that I was swimming in
I owe you more than I got to pay you with
I give you my life and offer you praises big
And the feeling don’t get no better
Yeshua Yeshua who I’m wit forever

How good it feels to know that it’s real
The love that you have for me I
Don’t deserve but you’re giving it still
It’s a beautiful thing
Knowing love in your wings
And I can withstand all of the pain
That life is gon’ try to bring

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