The Messenger Returns (Intro) - Bizzle

Yeah

It’s been a minute right

God Over Money, ahhh

Welcome to The Messenger 4, Bizzle

Yea

Ever since I started dropping it they doubted it in my style

Said I’m too dominate or rhyming, it’s just tryna get clout

I put my time in this, I’m confident that I am His child

They said I’m not a God, I’m finding out they not with Him now

I’m winning J, I’m winning Ross, I’m winning Ye on records

Who knew one day that me and Ye would sound the same on records

I know they hate our message, but can’t escape our methods

I drop A-time bombs, napalm flame on records

I ain’t pursue this, who knew this music would do what it would

I was so new to this, but through it keep it true as I could

I don’t embellish it to sell em', won’t finesse it to win

Long as He bless it, I’ll forever be a threat with a pen

Never suppress the message just to make a secular friend

I put that pressure on there neck and disrespected they trends

But I ain’t never pretend, like I was perfect

Too many verses confessing my sin, for me to ever condemn

I scream God Over Money and He made it a thing

I found some riders down to squad up and we made it a team

So many hated on me, saying, «Just wait and you’ll see.

His little fifteen

seconds of fame are fading a week.»

But got favor on me, see I could flex but I won’t

Okay I try, but oh my God this fifteen seconds been long

I know it’s petty but bro, that was like three hundred fifteen million three

hundred and sixty thousand seconds ago

I’m still here

Haha

No but fo-real tho

To God be all the glory

Ten years fully independent

Putting God Over Money

Here’s to the next ten

In Jesus name

Yea