NOBODY BUT GOD Lyrics

Yeah
Listen to me
Still going hard til the casket close
Now they don't even know half the flows
Seat laid back what path he on
Came out the hood If you had to know
I'm going high its a NASA show
These ain't hits these passion notes
Key to the city I have to blow
Still getting cheese no packers tho
I'm tryna make it come back like Jesus
Give away a mill I feel like Regis
Lost now I'm found my God like Liam
I'm tryna pull up that brand new Jeep
2 take P ima give em the sequel
Wenot equals this not easy
Work in the hood I be out with the people
We in the book I'm the don like Cheadle

It was nobody but God (Nobody but God)
Nobody but God (Okay)
The weapons that formed didn't prosper (Yeah)
All glory belong to the Father (Right)
It was nobody but God (It was nobody but God, it was nobody)
In Him I trust like a dollar (Yeah)
All Glory belong to the Father
Yeah for real

Cole (Yeah)
Still going up till they grave digging
Sending em up I pray different
Play her my raps like bae listen
Streets to a priest like Mace did it (Yeah)
I'm rich cause I got His peace
Tapped in and I let God speak
Keeping my phone on DND
Like the Neptunes it's me and P
Cole been cold for too long I'm freezing
My angels been outweighing my demons
Yes
My tears been joyful Jesus wept
Blessed you ain't seeing me depressed Yes
Praise on my lips
4 albums in and it still ain't a skip
Feel like Adam and Eve I ain't phased by the tricks
I'm back in the garden I play for the Knicks u gotta know

It was nobody but God (Nobody but God)
Nobody but God (Okay)
The weapons that formed didn't prosper
All glory belong to the Father (Let's go)
It was nobody but God (It was nobody but God, it was nobody but God)
In Him I trustlike a dollar (For real)
All Glory belong to the Father

Still goin in till its heaven on earth
Do you want a revolution?
I'm goin Kirk
I never popped pills
And I'm still getting perks
I'm from the west
Satan said I'm a jerk
I bully him
I'm like hey God
What's plans today?
Hey God
Let's jam today
Hey God
I'm on 10
Got one more chance
It's still Gods hand today
Like what? (What)
I been trippin since sand box (Yeah)
My head cool as a match box (Yeah)
I'm writing psalms sound like Zack Fox (Yeah)
Jesus the one
And trust me I'm not (I'm not the one)
I can't look back
That's a lot (A lot of it)
He showed me the cross
And I copped (I copped it)
So everything that I got
Yes, all that I got

Nobody but God (Nobody)
It was nobody but God
The weapons that formed didn't prosper
All Glory belong to the Father (Yeah)

It was nobody but God
Nobody but God
Nobody but God, nobody
In Him I trust like a dollar
All Glory belong to the Father
Yeah for real