Beleaf - Team Theo lyrics

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Beleaf - Team Theo lyrics

[Verse 1: Beleaf Melanin] Theo, you're my little boy, my lil chocolate, coconut, almond joy You're like my sequel Me plus your mom minus prophylactic equals - mini melanin What Isaac is to Abraham you'll see the relevance I'm saying, our life was altered when we found we were pregnant Was a ram up in the thicket we were blessed by the presence just to be able to sacrifice 'Cos I want you to know Jesus right now 'cos it's sweeter in the after life There's nothing sweeter than to watch my son lay with my wife While I go off to work 'cos I know that our God will hold you tight And I'm the type to hold a grudge tighter than I grip the mic And as you hold my finger I notice that you and I are alike I pray the apple of my eye falls from the tree And rose farther than preceding father was to be That's why I chose not to name you after me 'Cos you're original - That would be blasphemy And I don't want you to inherit all my atrophy And I don't want you to settle for satisfactory That would be agony But to hold you to a standard I don't hold myself to is a catastrophe And God is changing me now as your example [Hook: Beleaf Melanin] Theo you got a gift Theo you gotta give it Theo you got a gift Oh you're God given Theo you got a gift Theo you gotta give it Theo you got a gift [Verse 2: Beleaf Melanin] Just to let you know you're getting real good genes You're getting true religion But God don't have no grandkids this is your relation-ship You setting sail with the Author of creation don't forget to check your mail You got 66 letters, a Saviour that we nailed to a cross And he lead us Rose from the grave, paid the price, well invested is our Saviour, Lord the Christ My son Please don't stray away from your father's advice How come I love you so much just 'cos you're looking just like your mom Even if I never blow up she will still be the bomb-diggity Uh, you have a friend in me We are a team, I am the coach, and your mom's the MVP That makes you next up my young 'un You're gonna change the world No pressure, no pressure, no pressure Pushing hard, overcoming And I'm 'ma show you love Interrupt my rhymes just to give papa a hug [Hook]