Hook:

Dey don't know
That you fight fe you life when it comes to surviving this war (no)
Dey don't know
Bout de grind and de hustle
Caw you souls a wey you tussling for
Dey don't know
Tink say we do it fe de glamour,
De fame, and de clamour, and de dough (yo)

Verse 1:

Greetings! i'm a praise-aholic
A radical jesus freak, whatever you call it
Church, college, or club
Watch p.s. fall in
Take a good look, the two took the calling
Now why some a y'all holdin up the wall
Like god ain't done nothing for you all
That's the

Hook:

One million, two million, three million souls
Four million, five million, six million souls
Seven million, eight million souls, nine million souls
Ten we gotta win em
Let's get, let's go

Verse 1:

Want some bonafide answers to those questions you got?
W

Hook:

Take two steps forward
And one to the right
Stomp, clap- clap
If you feelin the vibe
Just ride wit us
Just ride wit us
Just ride wit us
Just ride wit us

Verse 1:

Check it
I'm a little dude, but lyrics stand like big ran
About our father

I've set my sights on igniting sparks in the hearts of every lost soul
The goal?
To go platinum with one million so that the story can be told
From m.t.v. to b.e.t. … l.a. to miami
Not the tale of flo & ty
But the epic of a man who was born to die
The scenario of a su

Hook:

Call everybody you know
This praise party's gon' be out of control
When the cops come knocking at the door
Tell them:
We ain't leavin'
"til 6 in da morning"

Everybody let's go
This praise party's gon' be out of control
When the cops come knocking at