TY Brasel ft 1k Phew - God is the Best

TY Brasel teamed up with 1k Phew in a new song titled God is the Best.

TY Brasel ft 1k Phew - God is the Best Lyrics

[Verse 1: Ty Brasel]

Yeah, don't call the ref, I got my stripes, don't need a tech, yeah

Strap on my vest, dodging the bullets, protecting my chest, yeah

Full court press, applying the pressure, dividing the wealth, yeah

Fire on my breath, burn up they head, smoke in the air

Young Ty Man from the southside, pull up and shine like the VVS, yeah

I got the antidote, I got the antidote, Ty like the CVS, yeah

Back with the God flow, I speak the scriptures on TV likе TBN, yeah

X out the excеss, Y am I blessed, Z, God is the best, yeah


[Pre-Chorus: Ty Brasel]

Blessings raining down on me (On me)

Mama say she proud of me (Yeah, yeah)

Out the count they counted me

Look up to the sky you nah mean (Yeah)

Out the cloud hear angels sing (Let's go)

[Chorus: Ty Brasel & 1K Phew]

When it feel like this I'ma go get mine (Mm-hm)

I ain't gone be wasting no more time

Living like this I had to make sacrifice (Mm-hm)

Everything I been through, all these long nights

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Alright, everything gon' be alright

Yeah, alright, You the greatest of the all-time

You won't let me down alright

And we been going all night, mm

Screaming, "Rest in peace to Virgil" in my Off-Whites (Off-Whites)


[Verse 2: 1K Phew]

What is the vibe, feel it inside, coming alive (Alive, yeah)

I'm on the rise, what a surprise, still with the guys (Guys, yeah)

Look in my eyes, where is the pride, put it beside (Beside, yeah)

Put it beside, put it behind, put it on God (Let's go)

No, I'm not the same ole kid from the Eastside, better not play with him (Don't play)

Came a long way from the neighborhood yelling out, "Where are you taking him?" (To jail)

Couple angels at the top I rock with them (Rocket)

God is my patna' them (My patna')

Never been cap or brim (Yeah)

Got a calling with no sim (Let's go)


[Pre-Chorus: 1K Phew]

Blessings raining down on me (Blessings)

Mama say she proud of me (Mother)

Out the count they counted me (They counted me)

Look up to the sky yeah-ah

Out the cloud hear angels sing (Let's get it)

[Chorus: Ty Brasel]

When it feel like this I'ma go get mine (Mm-hm)

I ain't gone be wasting no more time

Living like this I had to make sacrifice (Mm-hm)

Everything I been through, all these long nights

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Alright, everything gon' be alright

Yeah, alright, You the greatest of the all-time

You won't let me down alright

And we been going all night, mm

Screaming, "Rest in peace to Virgil" in my Off-Whites


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