[{"id":25057286,"name":"Lotto","trackName":"Lotto","artistName":"Bizzle","albumName":"Light Work: Deluxe Playlist","duration":185.652245,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah\nIt's 2019, we goin' in\nBut, you know you can't jump on the track without stretching\nYou'll pull somethin', let's go\n\nJust a lil' stretch for the warm-up (Yeah), prep 'fore the war come\nDress wit' a sword if you rep till the Lord come\nDied this morning and stepped on the corpse\nJumped fresh out the morgue just to flex with the torch up (Ugh!)\nAnd, yes, I'm a mess, I was messed up before\nGot saved, then messed up some more stuff\nDestined for Hell, fell coulda' been left on the floor\nBut the Lord met death on the forefront\nDoor shut, now we go hard, ain't no other way\nSay \"Bye\" to sin, invite Him in, like a One A Day\nFight to win, new life begin, old done away\nStick a knife in the Leviathan, give the Son His praise (Yeah!)\nI am blessed in the realest way (Blessed!)\nI was blessed 'fore the check ever hit the bank (Yes!)\nBut, I ain't sleep on somebody else flow (Real talk)\nNow, I'm feelin' invest in the real estate (Praise God!)\nNow, they prolly say I'm on my Creflo\nI bet folks in the comments finna feel a way (So what?)\nIt's best that you keep it in your chest stored\nOr run up at a show and get pressed into lemonade\nOops! Anyway, I said I was finna stay\nSmoke free in 2019, what I meant to say\nI just want the blessings to hit me and ricochet\nTill the day what I get match what I give away\nBizzle\n\nWoke up feeling like I hit the lotto (Lotto)\nWoke up feeling like I hit the lotto (Hit the lotto)\nJesus with me everywhere that I go (I go)\nGot me feeling like I hit the lotto (Yeah!)\nAye, I hit the lotto (Hit the lotto)\nAye, you hit the lotto (You hit the lotto)\nAye, we hit the lotto (Hit the lotto)\nChrist died for you, boy, you hit the lotto (Yeah!)\n\n(Click, click) I done hit the Lotto\nHands on the numbers like the face on my Movado\nYou happy shooter is backward? Then, homie, felicidado\nWait, you tellin' me you ain't got no\nBizzle in your Serato? (Point 'em out, Corner)\nAll your monetary idols gotta' fall\nFeeling like the weekend like only ones with the Powerball\nGettin' the Mega Millions and acting like a shark\nBut, I'm looking and I see the mental, fam, like a Tylenol (Woo!)\nUh, I'm smoke free, too\nHard when I see a hater gums flappin', an', homie, I ain't actin'\nAn' I ain't talkin' rappin'\nI'm talkin' 'bout running up when I see\nyou like: \"Hey what happen!?\" Calm down\nPut down the past for Christ\nAnd just focus on the beauty of the afterlife\nI ain't never 'bout to gamble, so, I pass the dice\nAnd keep God Over Money, that's that cash for life (Ugh!)\n\nWoke up feeling like I hit the lotto (Lotto)\nWoke up feeling like I hit the lotto (Hit the lotto)\nJesus with me everywhere that I go (I go)\nGot me feeling like I hit the lotto (Yeah!)\nAye, I hit the lotto (Hit the lotto)\nAye, you hit the lotto (You hit the lotto)\nAye, we hit the lotto (Hit the lotto)\nChrist died for you, boy, you hit the lotto (Yeah!)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Lotto\n  artist: Bizzle\n  album: 'Light Work: Deluxe Playlist'\n  duration_ms: 185652\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Yeah\n  It's 2019, we goin' in\n  But, you know you can't jump on the track without stretching\n  You'll pull somethin', let's go\n\n  Just a lil' stretch for the warm-up (Yeah), prep 'fore the war come\n  Dress wit' a sword if you rep till the Lord come\n  Died this morning and stepped on the corpse\n  Jumped fresh out the morgue just to flex with the torch up (Ugh!)\n  And, yes, I'm a mess, I was messed up before\n  Got saved, then messed up some more stuff\n  Destined for Hell, fell coulda' been left on the floor\n  But the Lord met death on the forefront\n  Door shut, now we go hard, ain't no other way\n  Say \"Bye\" to sin, invite Him in, like a One A Day\n  Fight to win, new life begin, old done away\n  Stick a knife in the Leviathan, give the Son His praise (Yeah!)\n  I am blessed in the realest way (Blessed!)\n  I was blessed 'fore the check ever hit the bank (Yes!)\n  But, I ain't sleep on somebody else flow (Real talk)\n  Now, I'm feelin' invest in the real estate (Praise God!)\n  Now, they prolly say I'm on my Creflo\n  I bet folks in the comments finna feel a way (So what?)\n  It's best that you keep it in your chest stored\n  Or run up at a show and get pressed into lemonade\n  Oops! Anyway, I said I was finna stay\n  Smoke free in 2019, what I meant to say\n  I just want the blessings to hit me and ricochet\n  Till the day what I get match what I give away\n  Bizzle\n\n  Woke up feeling like I hit the lotto (Lotto)\n  Woke up feeling like I hit the lotto (Hit the lotto)\n  Jesus with me everywhere that I go (I go)\n  Got me feeling like I hit the lotto (Yeah!)\n  Aye, I hit the lotto (Hit the lotto)\n  Aye, you hit the lotto (You hit the lotto)\n  Aye, we hit the lotto (Hit the lotto)\n  Christ died for you, boy, you hit the lotto (Yeah!)\n\n  (Click, click) I done hit the Lotto\n  Hands on the numbers like the face on my Movado\n  You happy shooter is backward? Then, homie, felicidado\n  Wait, you tellin' me you ain't got no\n  Bizzle in your Serato? (Point 'em out, Corner)\n  All your monetary idols gotta' fall\n  Feeling like the weekend like only ones with the Powerball\n  Gettin' the Mega Millions and acting like a shark\n  But, I'm looking and I see the mental, fam, like a Tylenol (Woo!)\n  Uh, I'm smoke free, too\n  Hard when I see a hater gums flappin', an', homie, I ain't actin'\n  An' I ain't talkin' rappin'\n  I'm talkin' 'bout running up when I see\n  you like: \"Hey what happen!?\" Calm down\n  Put down the past for Christ\n  And just focus on the beauty of the afterlife\n  I ain't never 'bout to gamble, so, I pass the dice\n  And keep God Over Money, that's that cash for life (Ugh!)\n\n  Woke up feeling like I hit the lotto (Lotto)\n  Woke up feeling like I hit the lotto (Hit the lotto)\n  Jesus with me everywhere that I go (I go)\n  Got me feeling like I hit the lotto (Yeah!)\n  Aye, I hit the lotto (Hit the lotto)\n  Aye, you hit the lotto (You hit the lotto)\n  Aye, we hit the lotto (Hit the lotto)\n  Christ died for you, boy, you hit the lotto (Yeah!)\n"},{"id":21586771,"name":"Lotto","trackName":"Lotto","artistName":"Bizzle","albumName":"Light Work 2: Bars & Melodies","duration":185.652245,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah\nIt's 2019, we goin' in\nBut, you know you can't jump on the track without stretching\nYou'll pull somethin', let's go\n\nJust a lil' stretch for the warm-up (Yeah), prep 'fore the war come\nDress wit' a sword if you rep till the Lord come\nDied this morning and stepped on the corpse\nJumped fresh out the morgue just to flex with the torch up (Ugh!)\nAnd, yes, I'm a mess, I was messed up before\nGot saved, then messed up some more stuff\nDestined for Hell, fell coulda' been left on the floor\nBut the Lord met death on the forefront\nDoor shut, now we go hard, ain't no other way\nSay \"Bye\" to sin, invite Him in, like a One A Day\nFight to win, new life begin, old done away\nStick a knife in the Leviathan, give the Son His praise (Yeah!)\nI am blessed in the realest way (Blessed!)\nI was blessed 'fore the check ever hit the bank (Yes!)\nBut, I ain't sleep on somebody else flow (Real talk)\nNow, I'm feelin' invest in the real estate (Praise God!)\nNow, they prolly say I'm on my Creflo\nI bet folks in the comments finna feel a way (So what?)\nIt's best that you keep it in your chest stored\nOr run up at a show and get pressed into lemonade\nOops! Anyway, I said I was finna stay\nSmoke free in 2019, what I meant to say\nI just want the blessings to hit me and ricochet\nTill the day what I get match what I give away\nBizzle\n\nWoke up feeling like I hit the lotto (Lotto)\nWoke up feeling like I hit the lotto (Hit the lotto)\nJesus with me everywhere that I go (I go)\nGot me feeling like I hit the lotto (Yeah!)\nAye, I hit the lotto (Hit the lotto)\nAye, you hit the lotto (You hit the lotto)\nAye, we hit the lotto (Hit the lotto)\nChrist died for you, boy, you hit the lotto (Yeah!)\n\n(Click, click) I done hit the Lotto\nHands on the numbers like the face on my Movado\nYou happy shooter is backward? Then, homie, felicidado\nWait, you tellin' me you ain't got no\nBizzle in your Serato? (Point 'em out, Corner)\nAll your monetary idols gotta' fall\nFeeling like the weekend like only ones with the Powerball\nGettin' the Mega Millions and acting like a shark\nBut, I'm looking and I see the mental, fam, like a Tylenol (Woo!)\nUh, I'm smoke free, too\nHard when I see a hater gums flappin', an', homie, I ain't actin'\nAn' I ain't talkin' rappin'\nI'm talkin' 'bout running up when I see\nyou like: \"Hey what happen!?\" Calm down\nPut down the past for Christ\nAnd just focus on the beauty of the afterlife\nI ain't never 'bout to gamble, so, I pass the dice\nAnd keep God Over Money, that's that cash for life (Ugh!)\n\nWoke up feeling like I hit the lotto (Lotto)\nWoke up feeling like I hit the lotto (Hit the lotto)\nJesus with me everywhere that I go (I go)\nGot me feeling like I hit the lotto (Yeah!)\nAye, I hit the lotto (Hit the lotto)\nAye, you hit the lotto (You hit the lotto)\nAye, we hit the lotto (Hit the lotto)\nChrist died for you, boy, you hit the lotto (Yeah!)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Lotto\n  artist: Bizzle\n  album: 'Light Work 2: Bars & Melodies'\n  duration_ms: 185652\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Yeah\n  It's 2019, we goin' in\n  But, you know you can't jump on the track without stretching\n  You'll pull somethin', let's go\n\n  Just a lil' stretch for the warm-up (Yeah), prep 'fore the war come\n  Dress wit' a sword if you rep till the Lord come\n  Died this morning and stepped on the corpse\n  Jumped fresh out the morgue just to flex with the torch up (Ugh!)\n  And, yes, I'm a mess, I was messed up before\n  Got saved, then messed up some more stuff\n  Destined for Hell, fell coulda' been left on the floor\n  But the Lord met death on the forefront\n  Door shut, now we go hard, ain't no other way\n  Say \"Bye\" to sin, invite Him in, like a One A Day\n  Fight to win, new life begin, old done away\n  Stick a knife in the Leviathan, give the Son His praise (Yeah!)\n  I am blessed in the realest way (Blessed!)\n  I was blessed 'fore the check ever hit the bank (Yes!)\n  But, I ain't sleep on somebody else flow (Real talk)\n  Now, I'm feelin' invest in the real estate (Praise God!)\n  Now, they prolly say I'm on my Creflo\n  I bet folks in the comments finna feel a way (So what?)\n  It's best that you keep it in your chest stored\n  Or run up at a show and get pressed into lemonade\n  Oops! Anyway, I said I was finna stay\n  Smoke free in 2019, what I meant to say\n  I just want the blessings to hit me and ricochet\n  Till the day what I get match what I give away\n  Bizzle\n\n  Woke up feeling like I hit the lotto (Lotto)\n  Woke up feeling like I hit the lotto (Hit the lotto)\n  Jesus with me everywhere that I go (I go)\n  Got me feeling like I hit the lotto (Yeah!)\n  Aye, I hit the lotto (Hit the lotto)\n  Aye, you hit the lotto (You hit the lotto)\n  Aye, we hit the lotto (Hit the lotto)\n  Christ died for you, boy, you hit the lotto (Yeah!)\n\n  (Click, click) I done hit the Lotto\n  Hands on the numbers like the face on my Movado\n  You happy shooter is backward? Then, homie, felicidado\n  Wait, you tellin' me you ain't got no\n  Bizzle in your Serato? (Point 'em out, Corner)\n  All your monetary idols gotta' fall\n  Feeling like the weekend like only ones with the Powerball\n  Gettin' the Mega Millions and acting like a shark\n  But, I'm looking and I see the mental, fam, like a Tylenol (Woo!)\n  Uh, I'm smoke free, too\n  Hard when I see a hater gums flappin', an', homie, I ain't actin'\n  An' I ain't talkin' rappin'\n  I'm talkin' 'bout running up when I see\n  you like: \"Hey what happen!?\" Calm down\n  Put down the past for Christ\n  And just focus on the beauty of the afterlife\n  I ain't never 'bout to gamble, so, I pass the dice\n  And keep God Over Money, that's that cash for life (Ugh!)\n\n  Woke up feeling like I hit the lotto (Lotto)\n  Woke up feeling like I hit the lotto (Hit the lotto)\n  Jesus with me everywhere that I go (I go)\n  Got me feeling like I hit the lotto (Yeah!)\n  Aye, I hit the lotto (Hit the lotto)\n  Aye, you hit the lotto (You hit the lotto)\n  Aye, we hit the lotto (Hit the lotto)\n  Christ died for you, boy, you hit the lotto (Yeah!)\n"},{"id":6038817,"name":"Lotto (feat. Selah the Corner)","trackName":"Lotto (feat. Selah the Corner)","artistName":"Bizzle","albumName":"Light Work 2: Bars & Melodies","duration":186.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah\nIt's 2019, we goin' in\nBut, you know you can't jump on the track without stretching\nYou'll pull somethin', let's go\n\nJust a lil' stretch for the warm-up (Yeah), prep 'fore the war come\nDress wit' a sword if you rep till the Lord come\nDied this morning and stepped on the corpse\nJumped fresh out the morgue just to flex with the torch up (Ugh!)\nAnd, yes, I'm a mess, I was messed up before\nGot saved, then messed up some more stuff\nDestined for Hell, fell coulda' been left on the floor\nBut the Lord met death on the forefront\nDoor shut, now we go hard, ain't no other way\nSay \"Bye\" to sin, invite Him in, like a One A Day\nFight to win, new life begin, old done away\nStick a knife in the Leviathan, give the Son His praise (Yeah!)\nI am blessed in the realest way (Blessed!)\nI was blessed 'fore the check ever hit the bank (Yes!)\nBut, I ain't sleep on somebody else flow (Real talk)\nNow, I'm feelin' invest in the real estate (Praise God!)\nNow, they prolly say I'm on my Creflo\nI bet folks in the comments finna feel a way (So what?)\nIt's best that you keep it in your chest stored\nOr run up at a show and get pressed into lemonade\nOops! Anyway, I said I was finna stay\nSmoke free in 2019, what I meant to say\nI just want the blessings to hit me and ricochet\nTill the day what I get match what I give away\nBizzle\n\nWoke up feeling like I hit the lotto (Lotto)\nWoke up feeling like I hit the lotto (Hit the lotto)\nJesus with me everywhere that I go (I go)\nGot me feeling like I hit the lotto (Yeah!)\nAye, I hit the lotto (Hit the lotto)\nAye, you hit the lotto (You hit the lotto)\nAye, we hit the lotto (Hit the lotto)\nChrist died for you, boy, you hit the lotto (Yeah!)\n\n(Click, click) I done hit the Lotto\nHands on the numbers like the face on my Movado\nYou happy shooter is backward? Then, homie, felicidado\nWait, you tellin' me you ain't got no\nBizzle in your Serato? (Point 'em out, Corner)\nAll your monetary idols gotta' fall\nFeeling like the weekend like only ones with the Powerball\nGettin' the Mega Millions and acting like a shark\nBut, I'm looking and I see the mental, fam, like a Tylenol (Woo!)\nUh, I'm smoke free, too\nHard when I see a hater gums flappin', an', homie, I ain't actin'\nAn' I ain't talkin' rappin'\nI'm talkin' 'bout running up when I see\nYou like: \"Hey what happen!?\" Calm down\nPut down the past for Christ\nAnd just focus on the beauty of the afterlife\nI ain't never 'bout to gamble, so, I pass the dice\nAnd keep God Over Money, that's that cash for life (Ugh!)\n\nWoke up feeling like I hit the lotto (Lotto)\nWoke up feeling like I hit the lotto (Hit the lotto)\nJesus with me everywhere that I go (I go)\nGot me feeling like I hit the lotto (Yeah!)\nAye, I hit the lotto (Hit the lotto)\nAye, you hit the lotto (You hit the lotto)\nAye, we hit the lotto (Hit the lotto)\nChrist died for you, boy, you hit the lotto (Yeah!)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Lotto (feat. Selah the Corner)\n  artist: Bizzle\n  album: 'Light Work 2: Bars & Melodies'\n  duration_ms: 186000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Yeah\n  It's 2019, we goin' in\n  But, you know you can't jump on the track without stretching\n  You'll pull somethin', let's go\n\n  Just a lil' stretch for the warm-up (Yeah), prep 'fore the war come\n  Dress wit' a sword if you rep till the Lord come\n  Died this morning and stepped on the corpse\n  Jumped fresh out the morgue just to flex with the torch up (Ugh!)\n  And, yes, I'm a mess, I was messed up before\n  Got saved, then messed up some more stuff\n  Destined for Hell, fell coulda' been left on the floor\n  But the Lord met death on the forefront\n  Door shut, now we go hard, ain't no other way\n  Say \"Bye\" to sin, invite Him in, like a One A Day\n  Fight to win, new life begin, old done away\n  Stick a knife in the Leviathan, give the Son His praise (Yeah!)\n  I am blessed in the realest way (Blessed!)\n  I was blessed 'fore the check ever hit the bank (Yes!)\n  But, I ain't sleep on somebody else flow (Real talk)\n  Now, I'm feelin' invest in the real estate (Praise God!)\n  Now, they prolly say I'm on my Creflo\n  I bet folks in the comments finna feel a way (So what?)\n  It's best that you keep it in your chest stored\n  Or run up at a show and get pressed into lemonade\n  Oops! Anyway, I said I was finna stay\n  Smoke free in 2019, what I meant to say\n  I just want the blessings to hit me and ricochet\n  Till the day what I get match what I give away\n  Bizzle\n\n  Woke up feeling like I hit the lotto (Lotto)\n  Woke up feeling like I hit the lotto (Hit the lotto)\n  Jesus with me everywhere that I go (I go)\n  Got me feeling like I hit the lotto (Yeah!)\n  Aye, I hit the lotto (Hit the lotto)\n  Aye, you hit the lotto (You hit the lotto)\n  Aye, we hit the lotto (Hit the lotto)\n  Christ died for you, boy, you hit the lotto (Yeah!)\n\n  (Click, click) I done hit the Lotto\n  Hands on the numbers like the face on my Movado\n  You happy shooter is backward? Then, homie, felicidado\n  Wait, you tellin' me you ain't got no\n  Bizzle in your Serato? (Point 'em out, Corner)\n  All your monetary idols gotta' fall\n  Feeling like the weekend like only ones with the Powerball\n  Gettin' the Mega Millions and acting like a shark\n  But, I'm looking and I see the mental, fam, like a Tylenol (Woo!)\n  Uh, I'm smoke free, too\n  Hard when I see a hater gums flappin', an', homie, I ain't actin'\n  An' I ain't talkin' rappin'\n  I'm talkin' 'bout running up when I see\n  You like: \"Hey what happen!?\" Calm down\n  Put down the past for Christ\n  And just focus on the beauty of the afterlife\n  I ain't never 'bout to gamble, so, I pass the dice\n  And keep God Over Money, that's that cash for life (Ugh!)\n\n  Woke up feeling like I hit the lotto (Lotto)\n  Woke up feeling like I hit the lotto (Hit the lotto)\n  Jesus with me everywhere that I go (I go)\n  Got me feeling like I hit the lotto (Yeah!)\n  Aye, I hit the lotto (Hit the lotto)\n  Aye, you hit the lotto (You hit the lotto)\n  Aye, we hit the lotto (Hit the lotto)\n  Christ died for you, boy, you hit the lotto (Yeah!)\n"},{"id":6038816,"name":"Lotto","trackName":"Lotto","artistName":"Bizzle feat. Selah the Corner","albumName":"Light Work 2: Bars & Melodies","duration":186.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah\nIt's 2019, we goin' in\nBut, you know you can't jump on the track without stretching\nYou'll pull somethin', let's go\n\nJust a lil' stretch for the warm-up (Yeah), prep 'fore the war come\nDress wit' a sword if you rep till the Lord come\nDied this morning and stepped on the corpse\nJumped fresh out the morgue just to flex with the torch up (Ugh!)\nAnd, yes, I'm a mess, I was messed up before\nGot saved, then messed up some more stuff\nDestined for Hell, fell coulda' been left on the floor\nBut the Lord met death on the forefront\nDoor shut, now we go hard, ain't no other way\nSay \"Bye\" to sin, invite Him in, like a One A Day\nFight to win, new life begin, old done away\nStick a knife in the Leviathan, give the Son His praise (Yeah!)\nI am blessed in the realest way (Blessed!)\nI was blessed 'fore the check ever hit the bank (Yes!)\nBut, I ain't sleep on somebody else flow (Real talk)\nNow, I'm feelin' invest in the real estate (Praise God!)\nNow, they prolly say I'm on my Creflo\nI bet folks in the comments finna feel a way (So what?)\nIt's best that you keep it in your chest stored\nOr run up at a show and get pressed into lemonade\nOops! Anyway, I said I was finna stay\nSmoke free in 2019, what I meant to say\nI just want the blessings to hit me and ricochet\nTill the day what I get match what I give away\nBizzle\n\nWoke up feeling like I hit the lotto (Lotto)\nWoke up feeling like I hit the lotto (Hit the lotto)\nJesus with me everywhere that I go (I go)\nGot me feeling like I hit the lotto (Yeah!)\nAye, I hit the lotto (Hit the lotto)\nAye, you hit the lotto (You hit the lotto)\nAye, we hit the lotto (Hit the lotto)\nChrist died for you, boy, you hit the lotto (Yeah!)\n\n(Click, click) I done hit the Lotto\nHands on the numbers like the face on my Movado\nYou happy shooter is backward? Then, homie, felicidado\nWait, you tellin' me you ain't got no\nBizzle in your Serato? (Point 'em out, Corner)\nAll your monetary idols gotta' fall\nFeeling like the weekend like only ones with the Powerball\nGettin' the Mega Millions and acting like a shark\nBut, I'm looking and I see the mental, fam, like a Tylenol (Woo!)\nUh, I'm smoke free, too\nHard when I see a hater gums flappin', an', homie, I ain't actin'\nAn' I ain't talkin' rappin'\nI'm talkin' 'bout running up when I see\nYou like: \"Hey what happen!?\" Calm down\nPut down the past for Christ\nAnd just focus on the beauty of the afterlife\nI ain't never 'bout to gamble, so, I pass the dice\nAnd keep God Over Money, that's that cash for life (Ugh!)\n\nWoke up feeling like I hit the lotto (Lotto)\nWoke up feeling like I hit the lotto (Hit the lotto)\nJesus with me everywhere that I go (I go)\nGot me feeling like I hit the lotto (Yeah!)\nAye, I hit the lotto (Hit the lotto)\nAye, you hit the lotto (You hit the lotto)\nAye, we hit the lotto (Hit the lotto)\nChrist died for you, boy, you hit the lotto (Yeah!)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Lotto\n  artist: Bizzle feat. Selah the Corner\n  album: 'Light Work 2: Bars & Melodies'\n  duration_ms: 186000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Yeah\n  It's 2019, we goin' in\n  But, you know you can't jump on the track without stretching\n  You'll pull somethin', let's go\n\n  Just a lil' stretch for the warm-up (Yeah), prep 'fore the war come\n  Dress wit' a sword if you rep till the Lord come\n  Died this morning and stepped on the corpse\n  Jumped fresh out the morgue just to flex with the torch up (Ugh!)\n  And, yes, I'm a mess, I was messed up before\n  Got saved, then messed up some more stuff\n  Destined for Hell, fell coulda' been left on the floor\n  But the Lord met death on the forefront\n  Door shut, now we go hard, ain't no other way\n  Say \"Bye\" to sin, invite Him in, like a One A Day\n  Fight to win, new life begin, old done away\n  Stick a knife in the Leviathan, give the Son His praise (Yeah!)\n  I am blessed in the realest way (Blessed!)\n  I was blessed 'fore the check ever hit the bank (Yes!)\n  But, I ain't sleep on somebody else flow (Real talk)\n  Now, I'm feelin' invest in the real estate (Praise God!)\n  Now, they prolly say I'm on my Creflo\n  I bet folks in the comments finna feel a way (So what?)\n  It's best that you keep it in your chest stored\n  Or run up at a show and get pressed into lemonade\n  Oops! Anyway, I said I was finna stay\n  Smoke free in 2019, what I meant to say\n  I just want the blessings to hit me and ricochet\n  Till the day what I get match what I give away\n  Bizzle\n\n  Woke up feeling like I hit the lotto (Lotto)\n  Woke up feeling like I hit the lotto (Hit the lotto)\n  Jesus with me everywhere that I go (I go)\n  Got me feeling like I hit the lotto (Yeah!)\n  Aye, I hit the lotto (Hit the lotto)\n  Aye, you hit the lotto (You hit the lotto)\n  Aye, we hit the lotto (Hit the lotto)\n  Christ died for you, boy, you hit the lotto (Yeah!)\n\n  (Click, click) I done hit the Lotto\n  Hands on the numbers like the face on my Movado\n  You happy shooter is backward? Then, homie, felicidado\n  Wait, you tellin' me you ain't got no\n  Bizzle in your Serato? (Point 'em out, Corner)\n  All your monetary idols gotta' fall\n  Feeling like the weekend like only ones with the Powerball\n  Gettin' the Mega Millions and acting like a shark\n  But, I'm looking and I see the mental, fam, like a Tylenol (Woo!)\n  Uh, I'm smoke free, too\n  Hard when I see a hater gums flappin', an', homie, I ain't actin'\n  An' I ain't talkin' rappin'\n  I'm talkin' 'bout running up when I see\n  You like: \"Hey what happen!?\" Calm down\n  Put down the past for Christ\n  And just focus on the beauty of the afterlife\n  I ain't never 'bout to gamble, so, I pass the dice\n  And keep God Over Money, that's that cash for life (Ugh!)\n\n  Woke up feeling like I hit the lotto (Lotto)\n  Woke up feeling like I hit the lotto (Hit the lotto)\n  Jesus with me everywhere that I go (I go)\n  Got me feeling like I hit the lotto (Yeah!)\n  Aye, I hit the lotto (Hit the lotto)\n  Aye, you hit the lotto (You hit the lotto)\n  Aye, we hit the lotto (Hit the lotto)\n  Christ died for you, boy, you hit the lotto (Yeah!)\n"}]