Theory Hazit - Byl lyrics

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Theory Hazit - Byl lyrics

[Intro] BYL That's right bless you life Now make the, make the speaker go [Hook: Theory Hazit] And to my man, [?], God bless your life And to my girl, CoCo, God bless your life And to my man, Flip Flop, God bless your life And to my brother, B. Reith, God bless your life And shout out to the KIDD, God bless your life To my homie, JGivens, God bless your life It still be Hazit in the house from the blessed life Feeling blessed tonight [Verse 1: Theory Hazit] I know sometimes it feels like you got on a blind fold homie And you can't grow That hinders you for mine for moments for being thankful Nothing satisfies you The world isn't enough It's like being in a game of tag Chasin' our own lust We hide but never seek The God that let us breathe We lie instead of speak Those lines that set us free These eyes would never see How much it really cost My sin up on the cross He suffered and took a loss Became last to make us worth For better He took the worse Took what we deserved Man, we got some nerve, huh Own a little stress and strife To my people throughout the world, God bless your life [Hook: Theory Hazit] And to my homie, K-Drama, God bless your life And to my people in the nights, God bless your life And to Beleaf Melanin, God bless your life To my peeps through SD's, God bless your life And to the [?], God bless your life And to my man [?], God bless your life My home girl, Melanie, God bless your life And everybody in the D, God bless you life [Verse 2: Asaiah Ziv] Yeah, uh, it's been a long road comin' Stressed but I'm blessed, but I won't, who'd be sovereign But give a kiss to the blessed Half of money, how we feel, extra fresh Lets look at extra debt Wait, hold up, take a moment to think Even if your're poor you got a moment to breathe, yeah Erased the value of riches plus half of these dudes be rich But they'd lose it in an instance Now, lets give it up to the legends If you believe point your finger to the heavens Bless, you and I ain't talking about a sneeze And I still pray because the the truth will always set you free [Hook: Theory Hazit] And to [?] Brown, God bless your life And to the whole SR crew, God bless your life To my friend, Runaway, God bless your life To my peeps to Canada, God bless your life Ayo, ayo Tony Stone, God bless your life Everybody at cram session, God bless your life Fred B. and Doug H., God bless your life Strange Fruit Project, God bless your life [Verse 3: JGivens] [?] when you can smoke a rock Tow the Glock Hope it stop But photoshop Your way out this mess Tryin' to be blessed A lonely [?] Social media Believe academia Can lead them from being under arrest Meanwhile these older fools from around the corner Rolled up on us [?] on his way home and told him Next time we see you we puttin' you on a The set Now we reach for some marijuana and man, no Juana he wanna be blessed But urban melodrama Spurge-on Tell Obama this version Ghetto momma's carrying God in the flesh Resurrect hearts in a chest The pursuit of happiness is not what you love to pursue Is the happiness that the love pursues you Do with you, gone