Houston We Have a Problem

Verse 1:

We done came up in the game to rep the name that's the norm, not ya big body lac, fat paper sacks, or your charm

Not your lady-like diva you use to keep you warm and not the fat happy sack of doja to keep you calm

While you big daddy grilling 'em, sprewell spinning 'em, cadillac killing 'em, the lord ain't felling 'em

See he's the king and your rocks ain't work a thing yet you rock the bling, but you ain't gon mock the king

Cause the rocks would sing before he let you block his thing, man just watch the scene because the rock he is the king

And he throwed, but you busy worshipping chrome, thick yella bones in the zone trying to live life on your own

And the lord's chilling watching man trust himself while we all sinning, we front like we don't need his help

But we all missing the fact that trusting in yourself while you called christian is still sin in itself

Hook:

Houston we have a problem, we have a problem, houston we have a problem, we have a

Verse 2:

Now you know that you should leave the streets, puffing sweets, chasing cash from week to week, but you won't because you fiend to see your dreams

Owning a house at that place where you can see the beach and easily get them girls that you can see that leave the beach

So she can be your stand for one night in between the sheets and then you leave, hop inside your lac so you can peep the scene

You keep it clean gripping on the grain as you sip the lean, swanging mean, sinning like a pimp? brush your shoulders off

You can live like a boss, you can floss like a boss, pay the cost to rep the north, rock a cross and still be lost

Cause without the savior no neighbor no paper, no jacob no make-up could make up the break up, but make us forsake the creator

That's why we need a savior that's why i'm hollering out jesus, drowning in our sin and we need him to come retrieve us

Believe us it's time you stopped trusting in yourself, plus your wealth, lay aside every weight before you crush yourself

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Verse 3:
so meet the thesis for my reading the bottom line is you need him, plus we're weak and we feening

By nature to keep on leaving, chasing beauty that's fleeting forsaking how we are breathing

Replacing jesus with bondage, like boppers, dollars, and pieces

He died to bring us all freedom and rose so we could all meet him, i know you heard this on easter, but feast your eyes on the reason

God would crucify his seeding when we ain't nothing but heathens, love made him cling to a tree when we deserved to be beaten

All that so we ain't gotta trust ourself, trust our health, trust our wealth, it don't even make no sense cause it's gon rust and melt

Is it the grain, is it the gal, is it the grill? or is it christ who paid the price so you could live

Or would you rather burn up in hell for a mill? i doubt it, you missing that christians are only christians in him

Although we live forever right now we living better, cause if you ain't living by grace you'll die by the letter

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