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Mike Teezy - Child Of The King Lyrics

Child of the King Lyrics[Chorus]
Ayy, I'm tryna live righteous
Gotta read the word when I open up my eyelids
Child of the King, so address me as your highness
Devil talkin' crazy, God pull up then he a flight risk
I ain't perfect (Run it back)
Ayy, I'm tryna live righteous
Gotta read the word when I open up my eyelids
Child of the King, so address me as your highness
Devil talkin' crazy, God pull up then he a flight risk
I ain't perfect but I'm on the way and He the pilot
[Verse]
Ayy, what they finna talk about?
All them sins that I did, they've been blotted out (Facts)
How much favor on the kid?
That's a large amount (Large)
Don't be talkin' on Hid child, watch your mouth
Let me switch up the flow
When I'm dead and I'm gone
Wanna walk on the road that been paved with gold
It's not about works but I'm puttin' in work on these tracks
And the goal is saving souls
I got a message for secular rappers
But I don't know should I let 'em know?
Okay, hold on
Ayy, all that trash that you're writing, you can tear it up
Me and God like Bluetooth 'cause we're pairin' up (Sheesh)
All that barkin' that you doin', it ain't scarin' nothin' (Nope)
Don't make me throw my dawg an alley like it's Air Bud (Hoo)
Cold world, get your earmuffs (Getcha)
The devil could use his whole army, it still ain't fair enough (Nope)
He'll be laid out on the ground, eyes starin' up
With me over top of him watchin' him like, I dare you (I dare you to move)

[Chorus]
(Ayy, I'm tryna live righteous
Gotta read the word when I open up my eyelids
Child of the King, so address me as your highness
Devil talkin' crazy, God pull up then he a flight risk
I ain't perfect)
Ayy, I'm tryna live righteous
Gotta read the word when I open up my eyelids
Child of the King, so address me as your highness
Devil talkin' crazy, God pull up then he a flight risk
I ain't perfect (Run it back)
Ayy, I'm tryna live righteous
Gotta read the word when I open up my eyelids
Child of the King, so address me as your highness
Devil talkin' crazy, God pull up then he a flight risk
I ain't perfect but I'm on the way and He the pilotYou might also like