Skepta
Praise The Lord
[Intro]
Yeah, yeah. Run it. Run it. Iuh


[Verse]
It rains
It pours
The south
The Four
Life’s
A beach
A beach
I’m sure
It’s hot
We lit
But
Elegant
Those words
You spit
Irrelevant
I pose
I cheese
They know
It’s me
They notice me
The robes they be clean
I chase
The bag
Replace
The tag
Don’t touch
The waves
The braids
Do-rags
Uh
And I don’t answer all them numbers callin'
If you don’t leave a message or text me, I guess it’s not important
I didn’t text her back because she wasn’t foreign
Dominicano bonito y diamantés my lingo
But I don’t trust nobody
Bro don’t trust these thotties
Especially the ones that’s acting black like it’s a hobby
Hop in the whip and I’m outtie
Mh
Said she wanna ring like an Audi
Mh
Hair real short like Halle
Mh
Bare with me, so Cali
Saw the text I said “bet”
Saw the check then finessed
This the south
You gon' sweat
Don’t believe me?
Come inspect
The Lord
Protects
There’s no
Regrets
I know
We next
I just had to interject
Said the Lord
Protects
There’s no
Regrets
I know
We next
I just had to interject
Bless

[Outro]
Iuh
Yeah...I just had to interject..