Letra de Baptize
Now this Sunday, we gon’ do it a little bit different
We gon’ have a selection from one of our very own
Choir, you know what to do
We gon’ have a selection from one of our very own
Choir, you know what to do
Take it from the top, let’s go
I’m just gon’ sing like the children's choir (I’m gon’ sing)
Every night, I pray for the the one locked up lookin’ at barbed wire (every night I pray)
Postin’ at that Shell, we went through Hell, and it caught fire
I was livin’ insane, I had to go change, I smelled like diapers (crazy)
I’m kicking the doors of the church house
But they rather we go and gеt burnt off
I put double G all on my church socks
I [?] let my light shine in thе worst spot
I go hard in the paint on the first shot
I can turn up your city the first stop
I ain’t tryna go sit where the feds be
So I had to go dip in the red sea
Baptize me
Baptize me
Baptize me
Baptize me
Baptize me
Baptize me (hands up)
Trap guys, yeah (yeah)
Baptize
Baptize
Granny used to wake me up talkin’ bout “time for y’all to go to Church”
Ain’t no weapon gone form, but when I see that belt it ain’t gon’ work
Passin’ out the white circle bread, but I’m really used to them percs
Pray for me, pray for me
Tryna make a way for me, way for me
Taking up offerings
Used to be broke back then, but couldn't even [...]
Repenting my sins
But I just do it again, I fell in the deep end
In the holding cell like every weekend
I ain’t tryna go sit where the feds be
So I had to go dip in the red sea
Baptize me (baptize)
Baptize me (woo)
Baptize me (baptize)
Baptize me (baptize)
Baptize me (baptize)
Baptize me (hands up)
Trap guys, yeah (yeah)
Baptize (come on)
Baptize me
Take me down to the water
Lord, I’m ready for a dip
Take my [?], put it in honor
Coming on with the drip
I’ma count on my head to the baptize
To the souls on my feet, I’ma need you to baptize
This has been a 1KF, 116, Tye Tribbett collaboration
I’m just gon’ sing like the children's choir (I’m gon’ sing)
Every night, I pray for the the one locked up lookin’ at barbed wire (every night I pray)
Postin’ at that Shell, we went through Hell, and it caught fire
I was livin’ insane, I had to go change, I smelled like diapers (crazy)
I’m kicking the doors of the church house
But they rather we go and gеt burnt off
I put double G all on my church socks
I [?] let my light shine in thе worst spot
I go hard in the paint on the first shot
I can turn up your city the first stop
I ain’t tryna go sit where the feds be
So I had to go dip in the red sea
Baptize me
Baptize me
Baptize me
Baptize me
Baptize me
Baptize me (hands up)
Trap guys, yeah (yeah)
Baptize
Baptize
Granny used to wake me up talkin’ bout “time for y’all to go to Church”
Ain’t no weapon gone form, but when I see that belt it ain’t gon’ work
Passin’ out the white circle bread, but I’m really used to them percs
Pray for me, pray for me
Tryna make a way for me, way for me
Taking up offerings
Used to be broke back then, but couldn't even [...]
Repenting my sins
But I just do it again, I fell in the deep end
In the holding cell like every weekend
I ain’t tryna go sit where the feds be
So I had to go dip in the red sea
Baptize me (baptize)
Baptize me (woo)
Baptize me (baptize)
Baptize me (baptize)
Baptize me (baptize)
Baptize me (hands up)
Trap guys, yeah (yeah)
Baptize (come on)
Baptize me
Take me down to the water
Lord, I’m ready for a dip
Take my [?], put it in honor
Coming on with the drip
I’ma count on my head to the baptize
To the souls on my feet, I’ma need you to baptize
This has been a 1KF, 116, Tye Tribbett collaboration
