[Intro: Choir]
I love to call you Jesus
Sweet, sweet, sweet, Jesus

[Chorus: KayCyy & Travis Scott]
Yes-sir, flex, I do work
Tryna do right
Yeah, He's out of sight, woo
He's got me hype
Speak on the mic
Devil out the spot, Hold on (Uh, uh)
We pray he rot

[Pre-Chorus: KayCyy]
(Uh, uh)
Yeah, I'm standing with God, uh
I'm paintin' the top, uh
Like how can we stop now
The devil my opp, uh
God doin' housecleaning, uh
Devil get mopped, uh

[Chorus: KayCyy]
We gon’ praise high, praise high, praise up
God, 10, up in the mall anytime, being honest
I serve, flex after work
Tryna do right
Yeah, He's out of sight
[Verse: Lil Baby]
Rolls-Royce truck looks too clean (Too clean)
Everybody know how I do things (Do things)
I don’t like a girl with a mood swing (Mood swings)
.40 cal', I'll throw a 40 & a blue flame
Walk a n***a down, bruh, do it for his loose chain
Spend a million on a car, I'm a big saver
I'm not a little boy, call me Big Baby
I been runnin' around with Ye, like this shit crazy
I just stopped and look around, like I just made it
Goddamn, I'm a risk taker
I'm the one that's on her mind, I'm your bitch favorite
I got damn near every kind I can switch flavors
I ain't tryna fuck around, 'cause that shit basic
You ain’t gotta give it up, you can keep takin'
I do whatever I want, 'cause my shit stable
I'm done put a lot of plates on the big table
I was doin' it from the heart, I ain't get favors
I come up straight out the hole, I get big paper

[Pre-Chorus: KayCyy]
Yes sir, flex after work
Tryna do right
Yeah, He's out of sight, woo
He's got me hype, woo
Speak on the mic
[Pre-Chorus: KayCyy]
Yeah, I'm standing with God, uh
I'm paintin' the top, uh
Like how can we stop now
The devil my opp, uh
God doin' housecleaning, uh
Devil get mopped, uh

[Chorus: KayCyy & Travis Scott]
We gon’ praise high, praise high, praise up
God, 10, up in the mall anytime, being honest
Serve, flex I do work, six I'm like Mike
He's out of sight

[Open Verse]
La Flame!

[Pre-Chorus: KayCyy]
Shakin’ the drop, uh
I’m pantin’ your top, uh
Ain’t no opp, uh
Uh, yeah, the Devil my opp, uh
She wanna uh, uh
Hands up, uh

[Chorus: KayCyy & Travis Scott]
We gon’ praise high, praise high, praise up
God, 10, up in the mall anytime, being honest
Serve, flex I do work, six I'm like Mike
He's out of sight