Presence
JohnnyGOne two three four I got the money You dont got more I stacking it up And i put it piles I racking it up Im webbing like Miles Call me a Christian Lord ive been blessed I fall on my knees In the presence of the Holiest In the presence of the holiest God Almighty, right here in the flesh im on a mission, gotta get that cash Hustlin' every day, no time to relax Grindin' hard, gotta stack that paper No time for haters, I'll see you later I stand tall, unshakeable in my faith No matter what comes my way, I won't be swayed With the holiest by my side, I know I'll be okay I walk in the light, never led astray
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