Child of GOD Lyrics latest song by Blxst and Remble. Lyrics were written by Eunique Remble and Matthew Dean and produced by Current Joys and Henry Dillon
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Child of GOD Song Details
| Song | Child of GOD |
| Artist/Singer | Blxst and Remble |
| Lyrics | Eunique Remble and Matthew Dean |
| Produced | Blxst |
| Label | Blxst |
Child of GOD Music
Child of GOD Lyrics
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?
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
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?
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?
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
