These days, I'm talking less and sleeping more
Windows tinted camouflage, they ain't see what I got in store
I'm just moving quiet, for peace of mind, I'd probably go to war
Just pop out on occasions if it's holy, then we slide some more
God just hit deposits, now I'm looking where the bank at
We ain't got no option, get it poppin', I can't tank that
Devil tried to hit us from below, but then we sank that
A soldier of the Lord, if you keep asking where my rank at
Head down, fist up
Demon talk, get blicked up
Poppin' out on everything, that tell me he can't hit us
Devil tried to knock me down, I get up, just like sit-ups
God showed me the light inside of me, and I got lit up
Remember days my product taking losses, now we taking profits
Called my brodie, he invests deposits, now he trusts the process
Several times I gave up, almost lost it, God said Don't you toss it
Head down, I just kept on working honest, at that point, I saw it
Soldier in the field, just like a chief
Moving in that peace, I don't do beef
I just praised and worshipped before this song, I'm on a lighter note
Practicing my giving, gave my coat about a mile ago
God told me that Shib is 'bout to blow, 'bout a while ago
So when it happens, I ain't even choke, God done knew the most
Money up like slopes, and I'm ready just to share it
God told me give my job up, I obeyed, He was preparing
I'm bossed up, cleaned up
Awesome, beamed up
Had no voice like Moses, but then God told me to speak up
Choose like-minded people, He done knew that they would keep up
Now these demons scared 'cause when they stepping, they get beat up
These days, I'm talking less and sleeping more
Windows tinted camouflage, they ain't see what I got in store
I'm just moving quiet, for peace of mind, I'd probably go to war
Just pop out on occasions if it's holy, then we slide some more
God just hit deposits, now I'm looking where the bank at
We ain't got no option, get it poppin', I can't tank that
Devil tried to hit us from below, but then we sank that
A soldier of the Lord, if you keep asking where my rank at
Only few are on team
All got different gifts so we detect the devils schemes
If he talking to the fam then we gon pop him like a beam
Evidence just pointing to the spirit popping out the scene
Yeah, he poppin out our chest
If you want to see the truth then come and put our fruits to test
I'm a workaholic, God corrects me, tells me to get rest
He's a GPS system, shows me right when I go left
Could have a milli without God, I'd be broke, still having less
These days, I'm talking less and sleeping more
Windows tinted camouflage, they ain't see what I got in store
I'm just moving quiet, for peace of mind, I'd probably go to war
Just pop out on occasions if it's holy, then we slide some more
God just hit deposits, now I'm looking where the bank at
We ain't got no option, get it poppin', I can't tank that
Devil tried to hit us from below, but then we sank that
A soldier of the Lord, if you keep asking where my rank at