Chaz French
앨범 : These Things Take Time

Yes God, yes God, yes God, yes God, yes God
In the heat of the moment you can get lost in it all
When you slipping it's about how you bounce back from the fall
When I had nothing left to give, that's when I gave my all
Kept my enemies closer, loved my fam from a far
I been more focused than ever nigga devoting my time
So many emotions involved with it, it's been blowing my mind
All this show money been stacking, more reassurance from mom
She finally get it that we got it it's a thousand miles an hour
Still got people wondering why the fuck we still ain't on
Still got a thing for you know who, I promise it's been too long
But when it's right and it make sense it's difficult to move on
See that's just life either live with or man up and deal with it
But listen here boy I got that shit, this ain't flick ya wrist
This that I really can feel it ah yeah that nigga can spit
This that why I feel like I know him man why this shit so real
This that later down the line you can listen and shed a tear
This that why the fuck it ain't no Grammy yet all in a year
But we got time, today we got time I got some to spare
See I been praying, giving thanks and honor to the man upstairs
I don't know why he keep blessing me but all this been surreal
Girl I know now I know better, I know my worth and they see it
Like no matter the circumstances everything has its reasons
The hard part is figuring out exactly why these things happen
But will we ever know, I guess we'll never know guess that's just how it go
Sometimes you got to let go, and let God
Sometimes you got to let go, and let God move
Sometimes you got to let go, and let God
Sometimes you got to let go, and let God move
Sometimes you got to let go, and let God
Sometimes you got to let go, and let God move
Sometimes you got to let go, and let God
Sometimes you got to let go, and let God move
This is the heart of a winner who's lost his way to the finish line
Soul of a sinner who's lost his way to the end of time
Mind of a menace like fuck it dog you gon give me mine
I'm looking at life through these open blinds, and can't be blind to the potent lines of
White that I see , everyday lies that I breath all of this liquor my liver received could be
The Reason for a nigga deceased so I say forget it, if the things that I see can alter beliefs
The things that I do can alter the truth and the ones that I love I can easily lose
I see beef and I see violence I hear cries and I hear sirens
I see love with no compromises
I see feelings but I hear silence
Gotta, speak what you feel, and feel what you believe
Got to believe in what you believe, and when you can't believe, believe
It's a war outside and I'm fighting hard, no stable home, no stable job
No welfare no credit cards, just a little bit of debit that a barley charge
A cent too, broke as hell but even when you rich you broke as hell
Til your hearts at peace, and glory prevails
But until that day you just gotta let go and let God
Sometimes you got to let go, and let God
Sometimes you got to let go, and let God move
Sometimes you got to let go, and let God
Sometimes you got to let go, and let God move
Sometimes you got to let go, and let God
Sometimes you got to let go, and let God move
Sometimes you got to let go, and let God
Sometimes you got to let go, and let God move