Winner

Okay My God He made me a winner Changin ways I'm no longer a sinner And I eat the beat up like a dinner Rising up I won't stop at the ceiling If you called then be ready and willing Cause the Lord He gon get right witcha Yea the Lord He gon get right witcha Changin my ways Had ta switch out from the dope game Had ta switch up from chasin fame Get some money it's never the same Get some money they always gon change That's the reason I stay in my lane Called on Jesus He brought me from pain Ever since I just ain't been the same The sun can't shine every day Eventually it's gotta rain So whatchu gon do, complain? Or you gon keep praising His name See I done been taught some lessons And I'm preachin but I'm not a reverend I don't need your title acceptance I just wanna bring earth some heaven And he told me get up get ta steppin Brushed my shoulders and gave me a weapon When I spit it's a verse straight from heaven Holy scripture made me a lieutenant And the Lord is my strength I rise Seein demons I use ta just hide Seein demons I did in real life Seen too much I had ta pick sides In the darkness now I walk in light I was slippin on my way ta hell My Jesus he paid my bail No more chains I'm free ta prevail This my story so I gotta tell Yea This my story so I gotta tell Yea My God He made me a winner Changin ways I'm no longer a sinner And I eat the beat up like a dinner Rising up I won't stop at the ceiling If you called then be ready and willing Cause the Lord He gon right wit cha Cause the Lord He gon get right witcha