Follow the Crowd

Hook:

We will not bow down, we will not blend in

We proud to stand out, we will not give in (oh)

'Cause we don't wanna follow tha crowd

Nah I said w'ain't tryna follow tha crowd

W'ain't friends with the world 'cause this land is damned

Plus sin and the world go hand in hand (oh)

So we don't wanna follow tha crowd

Nah I said w'ain't tryna follow tha crowd

Verse 1:

We know the world ain't tryna live for Christ

They missin Christ, content with they sinful life

Filled with pride, the truth of the fact they blind

They can't get with God, He just in the back of they mind

Straight livin' for themselves, they don't know the Lords better

We wanna please Him but they livin' for they own pleasure

Whatever feels good, man that's what they do

And they don't wanna know God right now, they comfortable

But as believers we should be strivin' for different stuff

Not them princess cuts, but tryna lift Him up

We got a passion for His glory, know right from wrong

Step in the room, it's like they turned a light switch on

They try to pull us back to they side

Like, "What happened to you?" I just tell 'em the old me died

And now that I'm alive, I gotta live in His ways

Romans 8:13, we puttin' sin in its grave

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Verse 2:

Hey bro this ain't the Boyz in the Hood

Nah the 116 bring joy to ya hood

Make noise for the good news of Jesus Christ

We been freed and refuse not to be a light

Plus we know a lot of folks gon' tell us

If we choke off the smoke we gon' feel a lot better

But we pass on the herb, go grab for the word

We get stronger the faster we learn

When them cats wanna pass the drank

We like "Nah dog," we don't even have to think

If a girl walk by and they like, "Look at that!"

We keep our eyes straight ahead we ain't lookin' back

They try to pressure us back to the old ways

No way, we ain't goin' back to them old days

So when they ask, "You wanna do that playa?"

All I gotta say is, "Nah I don't do that there!"

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Verse 3:

We ain't in the club startin' stuff

Temptin' ourselves, nah we don't hit them parties up

'Cause if Christ ain't there, I don't wanna go either

My focus ain't girls, I just wanna know Jesus

Plus all they play is that same 'ol, same 'ol

Drop it down, range rove, 24's, bank rolls

And that's the opposite of our main goals

My God is it, nobody cares if my wrist ain't cold

They try to persuade us to give this up

Like, "This ain't crunk, forget about that Christian stuff"

But dog they don't understand, since He fixed us up

On the inside, since we died, this IS us

We stand out, it's not a chance you can mix us up

If you hearin' this song I hope you listen up

We grateful to be a light set apart from dark

We stand firm, won't move like cars in park

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