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J Monty - Holy Flow Lyrics

Holy Flow Lyrics[Intro]
Testify
I gotta testify
Yeah, yeah
Testify
I gotta testify
Ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah

[Chorus]
Baby, you know I'm no simpleton
I'm tryna go ten for ten
I just pulled up with my witnesses
We splittin' the dividends
I put the Lord in my pen again
We comin' for many men
Servin' the game like it's Wimbledon
Do you remember?
I put the beat in a blender
[Verse]
This ain't arrogance
I got the prince of the power of the air against me
That's why I share epiphany
That's why I sharе a symphony
I was in the sauna where it's hot
I had partnеrs in the lava for a dollar
I been a big scholar, militant slaughter
Ridin' 'round with that ra-ra
Mama named me Jordan, it's no wonder I got holy flow
You get baptized in this river, you gon' catch the Holy Ghost
You get comatose if you go toe to toe with me
I been known to turn yo' favorite rapper into Jodeci
Monty grew up south of 20, I was different than average
When I enter Galatians, I go intergalactic
Okay
Jehovah told me I'm the chosen one, the golden son
They know I'm on the run
Sweetie, I got the sodium
Bible on lock like loaded gun
Flip the script, cook sixty-six books of lyrical, literary seminary
Get your pen took, many men look
Peering to witness Mary infant carry
Get your chin shook, living in sin
Look, this is temporary
Vision on the visionary, oh by the way
Listen 'lil lady
I got angels beamin', Satan screamin'
Pray receive it, sprayin' demons
Hate the weakness
Sayin' Jesus make believe is blatant treason
Flavor leakin', crazy this that Cajun seasonin'
Got my sprits lifted, I can't do no lazy reasonin'
This that underground
They too scared to come around
This that wonder how
They still out here dumpin' rounds
That ain't thunder sounds
Southside Monty never dumb it down
Gimme the track, I run it now
I'm comin' now
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Baby, you know I'm no simpleton
I'm tryna go ten for ten
I just pulled up with my witnesses
We splittin' the dividends
I put the Lord in my pen again
We comin' for many men
Servin' the game like it's Wimbledon
Do you remember? I put the beat in a blender1