Walk In Faith
کاور آهنگ Walk In Faith از Hit-Boy, The Alchemist

Walk In Faith

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That's the truth

Made some shit out of nothin', huh

Out of thin air

Like that (Yo, uh)

Like do it

Became a kingpin from a minor sale

Can't trust a soul on this Earth 'cause even time will tell

Studio got that vintage vinyl smell (You smell that?)

Speed demon, the friction from the spinout made the tires melt

Watchin' the birds soar, I used to imagine how flyin' felt

Now I'm outer space, up in the stars next to Orion's Belt

Everything you see started as a thought 'til it got put in action

Submerged my entire body in sauce, I put my foot in fashion (Drippin')

Head for the hills, I might take two pulls off the 'Wood and pass it

Even if the sample try to run away from me, I'm good at catchin'

Speak with my hands like I'm doin' pantomime

Up sixty, so I ran the timer

Don't stand so close to me, I don't know your man from a can of primer

On go mode, I'm forever stuck like a jammed appliance

You don't need to know how to build a rocket to understand the science

Up in the ring swingin' with the heavyweights, I stand with giants

Can walk around anywhere on this planet with no man's compliance (Uh)

Take time, I cannot rush this

Say they want it, but I'm not convinced

Popped off and I pop up quick

Used to want a million, used to want a million

Used to want it 'til I locked one in

Now I need a hundred

They know how I'm comin'

Need cream for the numbin', I got grown problems, nigga, I'm an owner

You a worker, did right by him and it cursed us

Nobody ever taught me that it hurt this much to be a mother****in' real one

Squid games bein' played in your face, make a nigga really wanna kill somethin'

Facts, stayin' on track

Weathered through the whole storm, heart turn cold, heart turn black

Nights like this, I grab a Coke, mix it with the Jack

Fire up the gas, hop inside the V and park it on the grass

Lettin' time pass, I can't even trick

'Cause I got a firm grip on who I really am

Niggas say they hustle, but they really scam

If I go to let it off, will it jam?

Back against the wall, pressure like a vice grip

Will you be around when the dice flip?

It's a cold world, it get chilly, nigga, gotta walk around with an ice pick

Know it's, it's freezin' out here, for real

Arctic levels and shit

Know what I mean? You just gotta keep hustlin'

Innovatin', comin' up with new ways to cut through

It's the only level, on my life