(feat. R-Swift)
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[Verse One]
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I'm not the standard at all and wouldn't claim to be
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But since Christ snatched me up theres been a lot of change in me
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I got my world view corrected; I see things eternal
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Yeah I've got a whole new perspective
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I don't use drugs or sell
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I keep acountabilty cause my flesh...yeah it loves to fail
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I don't go where I used to go
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I got my number changed twice for the girls that I used to know
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I don't trip when I pass the cops
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cause I'm not making assists; you know trying to pass the rock
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I don't live life scared of death
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cause when I take my last breath
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The next step is there in text
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I'm not a legalist and I aint hatin'
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but there's things I don't and won't do; yeah I read Galatians
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And I keep reading Ephesians if it's Christ we believe in
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We should't be confused with the heathens
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[Chorus]
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You gonna ride with us?
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Nah I don't do that there!
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You gettin' high with us?
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Nah I don't do that there!
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You wanna hit a lick (theft)?
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Nah I don't that there!
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Get a couple chics?
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Uh Unh I don't do that there!
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[Verse Two]
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Man I don't trip of coppin' whips
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If it aint a DVD you won't catch me pop in clips.
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I aint worried chains or shoes
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My God's thinkin' bout whether to change the city sky from Greys to blues
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I don't care about the famous names
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Cause when Christ comes back a lot of folks will be nameless man
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and I aint worried about speakin his name
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cause if it wasn't for Christ yeah we'd all be sinkin in flames
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I don't even wanna "change the game"
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Your'e favorite rapper got saved last night
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Yeah that's the aim
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The world wer'e livin in is simply tempting
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So I quit consenting to my flesh when it tries to pimp me
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Until I die or Christ comes to get me
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I aint doing what this world wants to do
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Now is ya wit me? (Are you with me?)
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[Chorus]
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[R-Swift]
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Yo I'mma keep it short simple and plain
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I used to fiend for the pimp game
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Til I got with Christ and switched my aim
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Flipped my pain to a burden to grab hip-hop, his name and merge it
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with His word as the plate then serve it
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Cats are like "who you serve kid?" It's gotta be HIM
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who wiped my sin slate clean like Oxy 10
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I rock Christ from PA to Dallas
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R-Swift and LeCrae walk in the Spirit til our feet ache with callous
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Naw I'm buggin, but for real my point is
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with Christ life is pointless; this joint is
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For the prisoners trapped on the block where blasted shots cause cats
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to drop like temperatures
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Without Christ and restoration
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your chance of makin it is slimmer than Blacks getting reparations
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Jesus Christ man the Ancient of Days
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Get with HIM for eternal life and pass the phrase!
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[Chorus]
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We Don't
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Lecrae |