[Chorus: Paul Russell]

All these blessings got me
On my knees
Feelin' wavy with me
On a screen
If you ridin' with us
Get the keys
Like is it difficult?
No, it’s a breeze
It’s a breeze, boy, I told you it’s a breeze
Yo, it’s a breeze, boy, I told you it’s a breeze
Yo, it’s a breeze, boy, I told you it’s a breeze
I’m up in the VIP, but it’s all on G, O, D

[Verse 1: Ruslan]

Paul, he sent me what he sent me thinkin' he goes first
I ain’t telling him beats like this can make my ego worse
Cause it’s a breeze, we ain’t do it for the cheese
Make you freeze like watchin' yo' first California burrito burst
Ain’t a tourist, man, listen what the chorus say
I just came to do whatever God said are the orders
Stay down for the tours, lay down on my doors- wait
I ain’t with distorted faith, you should stop ignorin' bae
Some of these conversations, I swear that they be so odd
Ask if I’m a minister, I told 'em that’s my home squad
Meanin' that’s my home job, meanin' that I’m home first
Yes, I own my own job, I know that makes yo' soul hurt
Ain’t been to a home church, but I feel like my home’s church
Showed up to my church home, I guess to do their homework
I cannot be covert, God, He did it all
Reset me whole and made my soul work so
[Chorus: Paul Russell, Ruslan]

All these blessings got me (yeah)
On my knees (on my knees)
Feelin' wavy with me (yeah)
On a screen (on a screen)
If you ridin' with us (yeah)
Get the keys (get the, get it)
Like is it difficult?
No, it’s a breeze (no, it's a breeze!)
It’s a breeze, boy, I told you it’s a breeze
Yo, it’s a breeze, boy, I told you it’s a breeze
Yo, it’s a breeze, boy, I told you it’s a breeze
I’m up in the VIP, but it’s all on G, O, D

[Verse 2: Paul Russell]

Pipe down, let me talk over the beat first
Started spittin' for an off-white t-shirt
Now I make 'em say cheese till they teeth hurt
I’m back home in the D for a dessert
Hold up, let's be honest, I ain’t do this on my own
I was chillin' in Miyagi only answerin' my phone
God ain't even say the plan, He just put me on the road
Now I’m rollin' on the road, out here workin' on my tone
Crew cuts in the sk8-hi’s, bumpin' at the house
I’m just tryna give the homies stuff to Milly Rock about
Get daps at the Kroger, if you knew me from the South
If the money come around, I'ma give it to the town or the Dow
Or this juiced up crowd, it ain't even sold out
And I’m still like wow 'cause the base up loud
Should I blink right now? Should I think right now?
I could sing right now, but I won’t, ha
[Chorus: Paul Russell, Ruslan]

All these blessings got me (yeah)
On my knees (on my knees)
Feelin' wavy with me (yeah)
On a screen (on a screen)
If you ridin' with us (yeah)
Get the keys (get the, get it)
Like is it difficult?
No, it’s a breeze (no, it's a breeze!)
It’s a breeze, boy, I told you it’s a breeze
Yo, it’s a breeze, boy, I told you it’s a breeze
Yo, it’s a breeze, boy, I told you it’s a breeze
I’m up in the VIP, but it’s all on G, O, D