Christian Drill Is Back (Cdib)

LYRICS  CHRISTIAN DRILL IS BACK (CDIB)

Paid 350 on my tithes that's no cap
Actually it was more I ain't gon lie but I ain't bouta put yall in my business or nun
(shh)
Yall know why I'm here
(C'MON JAKE)

Pay my tithes and dropped 350 in the basket these ain't Yeezy's
Told me get back to that demon killing dawg these streets gon need it
Pastor said this stuff ain't biblical
Tell me where you read it
I responded okay cool I got 12 rules this junk is easy
Rule number 1 keep a bible on yo hip at all times
Rule number 2 temptation knocking at yo door don't cross the line
Rule number 3 replace yo fear with faith we only fearin God
Rule number 4 drop to yo knees and pray to God cause you got time
Rule number 5 make sure yo circle praying better watch yo guys
Rule number 6 don't run from God accept the call no sense in trying
Rule number 7 accept my Lord and Savior now to get to Heaven
Rule number 8 watch yo mouth don't speak no curses just make it pleasant
Rule number 9 don't put that girl up in yo bed just cause she fine
10 is for my women make him wait real Christian vibes
Rule 11 seek for God voice no matter what you feel
Rule 12 apply the first 11 get up in that field

Christian drill is back where you bible at let's go and slide
Christian drill is back where them demons at cause we outside
Christian drill is back scriptures on yo speaker catch a vibe
Christian drill is back

Hey Jake let me talk to the devil real quick
(wooooo)
Man I hate the way you talk the way you scheme the way you lie
Said you touchin us but we got God right here so come and try
Put you in that same casket as my sin I let it die
Treat my scriptures like some wings you want the beef we let it fly
We don't do no sneak dissin bout this fade I come direct
Just like you need a cut I spin you around this bible at yo neck
You told me I can make it just bow down to you that's not correct
Another one
I'm serving God I'm DJ Khalid we the best
Boy I know you sick I know why you mad you got no dad
Know you hurt cause all them angels got them things you coulda had
Thought you was the big guy had the ball you shoulda passed
Now you disguise yourself in culture running around and wearing masks
At a young age told me I was gon die I  never ask
Lock me in them chains and God done broke me out it didn't last
I been itching to spin yo block drill feen I got a rash
I don't fight my battles God done paid it all he dropped that bag
I know where you stay that's why I stomp my feet so hard
I'm really tryna save the streets that's why my beat so hard
I put in work in God's fields so they can reap from ours
This Christian drill I switched the game and put belief in bars
You got demons I got gang in the churches you can't hang
Gimme souls don't want the fame
You want smoke we can bang
I'm yo biggest hater I'm yo biggest opp let's be for real
Know you had control of music now I'm here so how that feel
I still got my peace still got my joy so what you steal
So you couldn't get me sent yo dogs at me and they got killed
Lust got hit
Depression got hit
Anxiety got hit
Ten for Ten and we ain't miss
Christian drill is back where you bible at let's go and slide
Christian drill is back where them demons at cause we outside
Christian drill is back scriptures on yo speaker catch a vibe
Christian drill is back