J.O. - Hands Together

Put my hands together
Pray the lord protect us
I will never fold under pressure
On god
On me
I go toe to toe with all my enemies
So I put my hands together
Pray the Lord protect us
I will never fold under pressure
On God
On me
They see me grinding so they get up out they seats
And they put their hands together
It was me in my Corolla
Blue dream in my roll up
Drivers close they window cuz I know they smell the odor
Better mind they business while I'm out here bending corners
And these windows though ain't tinted I ain't ready for no close up
Check my messages
I'm bout to pick a O up
I'm 2 to 3 flips out from getting me a whole one
I hit the triple 5 just to grab me a cold one
Then hit this hoe line to see if she wanna blow one
Shawty had replied
Saying she was open
And I should go inside before she decides to close it
I pulled up to the street with the leaf and the potion
But I seen the opps duck behind the tree like ain't notice
Oh god
Protect me
From any weapon that be formed by enemies
And if I die ain't no dirt up on my knees
So they could tell my kids that I stood up on my feet so i
Put my hands together
Pray the lord protect us
I will never fold under pressure
On god
On me
I go toe to toe with all my enemies
So I put my hands together
Pray the Lord protect us
I will never fold under pressure
On God
On me
They see me grinding so they get up out they seats
And they put their hands together
I minimize mistakes
Focused on my play
Doubled up the hustle started running two a days
Watch up all this film so I could emulate the greats
And with every accolade I know just what to say
And with every path I take
I'm knowing that it's fate
Every chance I face
I know which one to take
Making quick decisions better watch which way you pivot
Before you sittin in a prison for fitting all they descriptions
Had a homie that ain't listen
But he a solid dude
Wish he knew he ain't had to fight his demons in solitude
Truth be told
There ain't a lot that I could probably do
But I know it get dark when that doubt set inside of you
The enemy is lurking
Your questioning your purpose
All the pain and trauma make you question if it's worth it
All these people 'round you asking questions make you nervous
I just hope you last and I don't end up at your service
I put my hands together
Pray the lord protect us
I will never fold under pressure
On god
On me
I go toe to toe with all my enemies
So I put my hands together
Pray the Lord protect us
I will never fold under pressure
On God
On me
They see me grinding so they get up out they seats
And they put their hands together

Written by:
Jonathan Ortiz

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