Amba**ador - Yah! (You See Me) lyrics

Published

0 48 0

Amba**ador - Yah! (You See Me) lyrics

[Verse 1] Really this is not a new a**ignment Really this is just a newer climate God gives a blank check expecting you to sign it Lose your life yep, but I bet you'll truly find it I'm tryna maneuver like a Heimlich, I don't wanna trip On a God that's known to spilt us and remove us like a minus I gotta time this perfectly Got divine lines and I'm tryna spit with kindness, work with me You hustle with a rock, we hustle for the Rock You hustle for a knot, we hustle for eternal guap I know some real hustlers, real amba**adors Matter fact you'll laugh but some are all layers in Africa You shouldn't laugh because they're lapping us They stay on track, they're looking back like you can't run half a lap with us You're like the master was, doing like the master does Makes me wanna play my role like a actor does [Hook] You see me Yah! You see me Yah! You see me Yah! You see me [Verse 2] There's a mark, ain't nobody's hitting it I know the day is young so you're getting it Of course they pour more and more so you're sipping it Them Maybachs like a sway back, you're whipping it I've witnessed it, most of this is just appearance Most of y'all are still living with your parents God made men so men would shine for certain But made them for himself, put me in your mind, you're certain That's why you get fly, then we find you're hurtin' Not what it seems, that's the man behind the curtain You say I'm preachy, that's my M.O I heard you saying “Amen,” I thought “Okay then, that's my inroad” “Jesus wept.” How about that? Not too much, short and sweet When he wept for sin and d**h, now we ask for your belief Whether you are out the womb, out the church, out the pen You're a soul for a soul we know we are out to win [Hook] You see me Yah! You see me Yah! You see me Yah! You see me [Verse 3] I hustle for the real Jesus ‘cause he's a beast Not that dude that you'll use up in your Jesus piece Or that God, taught the day it got me so confused I thought God was the diamonds or the gold y'all use Used to teach us how to hustle, we listenin' too He knows street, his feet had a blister or two He knows sleep, how sleep can be far in view How to beat the body … he's called us to Now take that, try that, take it back, apply that Put that in your real life and then put that in your Pyrex Let that rock of truth do to you what it do ‘Cause the wind, when it comes to say you must be biggest losers Drop the weight, watch your plate, watch what you take on Even if it ain't wrong, don't run with them weights on Show up for that great fall, looking up like you ate sauce Hope to see you at the finish line with them raised arms [Hook] You see me Yah! You see me Yah! You see me Yah! You see me