Wale - Golden Salvation lyrics

[Intro] Pray Praises Give thanks To the Fada Holy Water [Interlude] Jesus piece, but don't nobody wanna know Jesus' peace, no [Verse 1: Jesus] n***as use me to shine, I been helpin' you stunt Look why these rapping dudes ain't hit me in months I don't ask for too much, covered in VVS's Women gon play ya closer and them hungry jokers gon try test ya Now they bumping your record, ya confidence through the roof Still ya show no respect kid, the Good Book said praise But you so stuck in your ways, you got my image appraised While you sinning, I wait Fornicating with women I sat right there on your table Don't bow your head for grace, though I'm keeping you graceful Brothers was born to cheat, though I question who faithful Fast for me, nope, blasphemy though Rap to it so racks up to match up with me froze How can a diamond supercede my wisdom I seen a reverend with five of me as he read his scripture This is bible readings to people with malice intentions You silly get wits seen a Ahki with a crucifix pendant With a Cuban attached on a secular scene? I died for you all, now n***as die over me [Hook] Jesus piece Jesus piece Jesus piece But don't nobody want know Jesus' peace Jesus piece Jesus piece Jesus piece But don't nobody want know Jesus' peace [Verse 2] Sierra Leone diamonds, LA to New York got em' If nobody stores have me some probably would know about me All over paparazzi, shout out to Murakami See they commercialize me, I'm sure there will be more robberies Work, new chain swag get you crew laid fast Or laid down or not a ticket next to dad And the bible told you wait on my arrival But patience was your problem So get Jacob to come find me And religion is a style, if not then why this sh** a quarter mil No fugazi, see Jacob tell you that -ish real Hallelujah the things you do to be the manure You never thank me at shows but you keep me on tour Sunday services pastor is the wealthy ones working it Preaching Armageddon while collection plates been circling the room Fears but a tool And Gospel gone commercial pray the purpose isn't cruel And the workers in the pulpit want they blessings to improve And they stone me on the cross and n***as stone me for the ooh's And the ahh's foolish, what am I who are ya I'm coming down from the sky cause n***as keep praying to shine Look... amen [Outro] For the price of fame What would you do to have em' say your name See I promise I would never cop another chain But the Alms spent on these VS's Got me in that complex page For the price of fame When that Bugatti drop my accountant stop me for a second And said "not today, not today" For the price of fame For the price of fame What would you do to have em' say your name It is such a shame