Lecrae - 26's lyrics

[Hook] Self proclaimed kings bragging cause they on chrome But 26 inches is a pretty low throne They riding on chrome on chrome on chrome A pretty low throne low throne low throne On chrome on chrome on chrome Low throne low throne low throne [Verse 1: Tedashii] Peep it, peep it OH MY GOD! Pe-peep these people fiending Fiending to be seen as kings and leaning in they, CHROMED OUT CARS Ri-riding high, su-superfly wood wheel, they grasp it tight Locomotive midnight strolling through Georgia they Gladys Knight Tipping, neon gla** is bright switches make the back take flight Lay it down, raise it up stu-stunting gives ‘em bragging rights All this so they swag is tight idolatry for status right But they blind to the prison and the image that they living in all this sin from Adam's vice All of us we get this, yeah distorted views of image, yeah Made in God's likeness but despite this mankind is blemished, yeah So men chase them fancy cars riding on them fancy bars All so they can get respect when we cruising down the boulevard So I grab the mic in here just to bring some light in here Flip-flip the script just like a switch to spark this hit bring Christ in here Since man can't see who they should be I'm a spit this so they can see Outside of Christ you're bound for life a slave to your Idolatry [Hook:] [Verse 2: Lecrae] I see ya riding Big Boi Like Andre and his friend, boy Got the SUV with the chromed out feet And the seats is ostrich skin, boy And naw that ain't a sin, boy But tell me where it ends, boy Cause the truck don't bring you luck and sho nuf ain't goin pay yo sins, boy Gone head worship that tin toy And in the end watch crumple like tin foil Is that what you really wanna live for, do you read me, dawg? Is that 10-4? You spent 10-4 chrome, bruh But Jesus still don't know ya You worship that cold steel and still ya heart is colder Can't say we ain't told ya, we told you like we s'posed to The rims don't deserve that praise but the one who does hung like a poster You post up on the block so the girls they flock When they see you ridin' by, the boys see ya ridin' High and you the one that they admire Now if you jacked and crash that whip That'll hurt you pride, yo status stripped You thought your car could bless you like it's God But no my father is Idolatry it bothers Him And when they make some hotter rims Your gods gets rusty so you change religions like Madonna did [Hook] [Verse 3: Tedashii] They look hard like OH, GOD!, and you make them they say who that? So you look hard like you God, all the while you ain't really got a clue that E-ve-ry-thang (thang) was made for the king of kings True that through the only name, higher than every name You don't get it then you maybe wanna move back Yeah, I'm trying to tell ya mane yeah, I'm trying to warn ya dog You can play me to the left like I'm dribbling to the right and get defensive but sin will score on ya you dog Leave you marred in your vision all scarred like incisions Men marked like in prison that ain't all dog Pretty soon there's an idol a**uming the Lord's title Like He's idle but He's more like a sawed-off When it comes, to His glory Man please believe me, BOY, He don't play that This is more, than metaphors Man this is the truth so baby, BOY, where your faith at Let me help, it should be in One who provides Better yet, the only One who could save our lives Cause the things on this earth shouldn't be placed first Over Him, the only One who gave us His life But on the cool (on the cool) it ain't sin (it ain't sin), if you ride rims (ride rims) (ugh-uhh) Make it do (make it do) what it do (what it do) but whatever you do, don't idolize them But if you have (if you have) then repent turn back now cry out to Him Commandment one, demands that none, be placed above this God in here