Priceless Da ROC - God Bless lyrics

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Priceless Da ROC - God Bless lyrics

[Hook] God bless a young n***a gettin' dough Got the whole club screaming hallelujah And God bless a bad b**h that got a home Got lil mama screaming hallelujah Got bless the swag n***a God bless the swag God bless the God bless the swag God bless the swag n***a God bless the God bless the swag Got bless the swag n***a God bless the swag God bless the God bless the swag God bless the swag n***a God bless the God bless the swag [Verse 1: Priceless Da Roc] God bless a young man getting cash If you getting money in this b**h then clap your hands *Clap Clap* And God bless a bad b**h with hella a** Thank you Lord, praise God, clap your hands *Clap Clap* TPE sh**, that's what I'm draped in Hopped up out this b**h like can I get an amen The Holy Ghost when I'm ballin' I'm a nice shooter Left them all with hella bags screaming hallelujah Woke up I gotta thank god Had to see another day to let these bottles pop pop pop Boy I'm hella saucy You need holy water Boy you hella thirsty Gotta praise em cause my banks full That's why I live in luxury, I'm so thankful Put my faith in the Lord not these labels The devil is alive, these b**h n***as will play you So if you s**y and you know it clap your hands *Clap Clap* And if you gettin' money clap that sh** again *Clap Clap* Keep me safe and take my family and friends And let me ball on these n***as amen [Hook] [Verse 2: GetItIndy] God bless a bad b**h gettin' dough If you with it lemme hear you clap your hands *Clap Clap* And God bless a young n***a comin' up If you with it lemme hear you clap your hands *Clap Clap* God bless the shoes on my feet that keep me walkin' And God bless this heat in my verse I will be talkin' And God bless the struggling that come up that I'm riding And God bless this muthaf**in' team that I can fight it God bless my swagga, God bless my saucy God bless these b**hes to help em get up off me And God bless the whole world screaming hallelujah Wait, just give me the last day boss to give it to ya Versace versace, no I'm not wearin' Versace Not because I don't like it, I just considerate copy But my swagga deals with the clothes I put on me Cause my yang, my yang gang, comes from anatomy Cause my mind is complexity And these bad b**hes sweating me They calling me enemy on the under low emvian That my mind is a centerpiece how I ma**acre everything I refuse to be basic because you see that I'm anything [Hook]