作曲 : Eunique Remble/Matthew Burdette Ayy Child of God, I'm defeatin' all odds Lonely up top, yeah, I'd rather bring squad I ain't clocked out, yeah, I'm still on my job Yeah, yeah, still on my I'm a child of God, I'm defeatin' all odds Lonely up top, yeah, I'd rather bring squad How could I hide when I'm really outside? Verse 1: Blxst] Yeah, and I done seen it all above The hate, the love, the fake handshakes, the genuine hugs It is what it is, yeah, was what it was I done really lost friends, that's what success does Ayy, who I'm supposed to cry to, or try to? You ever wonder, "Why you?" 'Cause I do I chеck on my strong friends, they got a life too No mattеr the battle, baby, I'm right beside you, yeah Lost in my fate, hard to relate Forgive me for my sins, all the hearts that I break Wished I was on, now I'm gettin' off with the greats I guess you gotta win, all them losses you take Ayy Child of God, I'm defeatin' all odds Lonely up top, yeah, I'd rather bring squad I ain't clocked out, yeah, I'm still on my job Yeah, yeah, still on my I'm a child of God, I'm defeatin' all odds Lonely up top, yeah, I'd rather bring squad How could I hide when I'm really outside? [Verse 2: Remble] It's Remble Praise the Lord 'til I lose my voice Fail to plan and you lose by choice I let go of the wheel and let him choose my course Blessings hit me in my face like a two-by-four We know when the free Smokey he gon' rule by force Ain't no gangster alive that can cool my torch Or can press my line, I can shoot half-court Do a trey flip but don't land on a four yard You can roll it up, we just seen your report card, shee Tiny squabble up and Newborn got a dumb heart Infant, somethin' like O-Dog on that one part 'Til this day I deal with those flashbacks I'm from where you blast first or you're gettin' cracked at Big piece of weaponry in a little backpack When you said you were jointed, you meant in every aspect, right? Outro: Blxst] Protect me from evil Love who I love but sometimes it could be your own people I ain't never told, I could tell who be deceitful Destined to win, all those Ls underneath you I can tell if it's real in it I won't sip with no seal in it I don't wanna deal with it This foundation can't crack, I'm still building it You ain't gotta understand bu you will get it
[00:00.00] 作曲 : Eunique Remble/Matthew Burdette [00:21.89]Ayy [00:23.07]Child of God, I'm defeatin' all odds [00:25.45]Lonely up top, yeah, I'd rather bring squad [00:27.59]I ain't clocked out, yeah, I'm still on my job [00:30.25]Yeah, yeah, still on my [00:32.32]I'm a child of God, I'm defeatin' all odds [00:34.75]Lonely up top, yeah, I'd rather bring squad [00:37.21]How could I hide when I'm really outside? [00:41.28]Verse 1: Blxst] [00:47.50]Yeah, and I done seen it all above [00:50.50]The hate, the love, the fake handshakes, the genuine hugs [00:53.99]It is what it is, yeah, was what it was [00:56.41]I done really lost friends, that's what success does [00:58.27]Ayy, who I'm supposed to cry to, or try to? [01:00.56]You ever wonder, "Why you?" 'Cause I do [01:02.92]I chеck on my strong friends, they got a life too [01:05.24]No mattеr the battle, baby, I'm right beside you, yeah [01:08.34]Lost in my fate, hard to relate [01:10.68]Forgive me for my sins, all the hearts that I break [01:13.22]Wished I was on, now I'm gettin' off with the greats [01:15.59]I guess you gotta win, all them losses you take [01:19.28]Ayy [01:20.62]Child of God, I'm defeatin' all odds [01:22.83]Lonely up top, yeah, I'd rather bring squad [01:25.16]I ain't clocked out, yeah, I'm still on my job [01:27.84]Yeah, yeah, still on my [01:29.77]I'm a child of God, I'm defeatin' all odds [01:32.36]Lonely up top, yeah, I'd rather bring squad [01:34.74]How could I hide when I'm really outside? [01:38.68][Verse 2: Remble] [01:48.66]It's Remble [01:49.46]Praise the Lord 'til I lose my voice [01:51.73]Fail to plan and you lose by choice [01:53.94]I let go of the wheel and let him choose my course [01:56.35]Blessings hit me in my face like a two-by-four [01:58.78]We know when the free Smokey he gon' rule by force [02:01.22]Ain't no gangster alive that can cool my torch [02:03.52]Or can press my line, I can shoot half-court [02:06.07]Do a trey flip but don't land on a four yard [02:08.37]You can roll it up, we just seen your report card, shee [02:10.86]Tiny squabble up and Newborn got a dumb heart [02:13.21]Infant, somethin' like O-Dog on that one part [02:15.75]'Til this day I deal with those flashbacks [02:17.93]I'm from where you blast first or you're gettin' cracked at [02:20.37]Big piece of weaponry in a little backpack [02:22.74]When you said you were jointed, you meant in every aspect, right? [02:25.52]Outro: Blxst] [02:26.21]Protect me from evil [02:27.04]Love who I love but sometimes it could be your own people [02:30.05]I ain't never told, I could tell who be deceitful [02:32.41]Destined to win, all those Ls underneath you [02:35.19]I can tell if it's real in it [02:36.90]I won't sip with no seal in it [02:38.44]I don't wanna deal with it [02:39.97]This foundation can't crack, I'm still building it [02:42.36]You ain't gotta understand bu you will get it [02:45.26]
