Fill My Cup by Bizzle, Kiddy Bizness

Light Work 3 by Bizzle

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Fill My Cup
by Bizzle, Kiddy Bizness

Album: Light Work 3

Uhh
Man it feels like the struggle realer than it's ever been
We still in it tho
C-Life on the beat boi
Right?
Woo

I just wanna spend time with Him, eyy
Not pray like I'm waiting to get up
I just wanna get it in one time
Without a mind drift, mind flip like a switch, uhh
I wanna pray through the crisis, uhh
Next thought breaks into violence
Get away figured I can pray in the quiet
My mind just goes ape when it's silence, uhh
I just wanna do right but I slip more than a few times
I can't
I was hoping you might help me get it righteous in due time
I don't wanna live how the blind do
Walk right by You into the bayou
Lie like I tried to find You but let me hit a quick lick and if I don't get rich I'll try you
We owe you more than to play
You close too
We know that we told get away
With the bag you roll in dough you going astray
But it's sad it's only when you broke and you pray
Knowing it's true I'd rather be broken in two if that'd get me closer to you
Than front like I'm whole when I know it's a hole in my soul
You the only one know what to do with it
Holy and true
To You be the glory
I study you like a historian do
I'm a warrior with a sword that can turn an enemy of yours into freaking warrior food
God Over Money the movement
You blackball who
I smack your black ball with a pool stick
We too sick, we already know who truth is
We can't fold to the dark-side we too lit

I submit it all to You God
I've been in my mind all day, all day
Couldn't go to sleep last night, last night, yeah
I just need to see Your face, see Your face
Maybe I can get back right

So dear Lord fill up my cup
I surrender all to You God
So dear Lord fill up my cup
I surrender all to You God
So dear Lord fill up my cup
I surrender all to You God

Imma keep on praying
Whole truth nothing but the truth, imma keep on saying
Finna ride the beat like debo on that bike that squeek
Throw in a prayer at night, it's like a cheat code ain't it
No petrol just diesel banging out the shack
You would think number 34 playing
West coast to the East coast beast-mode on the beats
Each flow make the King more famous
Speak to the mountain watch obstacles move
And if you give your life to God watch what He do with it
Christ is the ruler now I am a shooter
Shoot prayer through the roof like thru thru thru thru with it
Go ahead and make your request known
Whatever your dress code, you're wearing the best coach
You're covered in the Blood of the one who bled for the sins of the world over the most slept on
We are ready for Heaven, you ready then let's go
Yeshua better than whatever you won't let go
Devil tryna set us up, whatever we blessed though
And if I fail, it'll be for telling them, "Heck no."
Struggle I might tho
But I stay tied to the light pole
The body with me I don't play iso
I might fall but I'm cool cause I know that Christ rules, so I'm righteous in His sight tho

I submit it all to You God
I've been in my mind all day, all day
Couldn't go to sleep last night, last night, yeah
I just need to see Your face, see Your face
Maybe I can get back right

So dear Lord fill up my cup
I surrender all to You God
So dear Lord fill up my cup
I surrender all to You God
So dear Lord fill up my cup
I surrender all to You God