God Ain’t Done With You Yet

[Verse 1: Bryann Trejo]
You really think the street life's worth it? (Maximillain)
Listen, aye
He slipped his rolex on his wrist, threw on his stunna shades
He claimed he must've made it, he could slang a hundred ways
He say he never change, he rather die, he train to kill
He think he gangsta' grill, eight by eight, with stainless steel
He hides his pain for real, he lives like it just ain't for real
I pray God saves you from it, and one day he takes you from it
Grew up uneducated, so, he hit the street for wisdom
Aye, ain't no justice man, it's just us in this crooked system
He ain't gon' listen cuz' he thinks the cops is all the same, same
They don' wanna cuff me up, man, beat me down, and dog my name
Aye, it's ashamed to be rebellious and so selfish
Only the love of Christ could change the hearts of those who felt this
Listen

[Chorus: Bryann Trejo]
Man, it's ashame, man, all I see is the same thing
Everyone tryna gang bang, cook up those who wanna slang game
Aye, keep yo chain gang, I am tryna just maintain
Lost your mind because your eyes are blind
You better slow it down, it's time to change thangs
I know I hear you say when will your number come next
For me to hear you speak like that, how dumb can you get?
See, life without sweet Jesus, that's like Russian roulette
God ain't done with me yet, he ain't done with you yet

[Verse 2: Bryann Trejo]
Still playin' games, you ain't tired yet?
Still surprised you ain't die yet?
You better watch your step, cuz' you could die next
I'm all cried out, I got no cries left
See, I'm winnin' souls like brotha Pyrexx
And, my faith is swole like I'm a 5XXXXX
I got Christ in here, he lives right in here
See, I'm floatin' high, like I could fly a jet, bet
You would still cruise for me, beaten down and he was wounded for me
Even had to face Judas from it, I couldn't do it cuz' he do it for me
Came up out of that tomb for me, heaven knows he gotta room for me
Crucified, they for the sins of man, you see, I promised I'mma followa of my father's plan, fam, yeah
Spread the message, all through Texas, all through Memphis
All through A-town, all through NY, aye, Jesus Christ, all for the sins of mankind
Reach the dope boys, reach the gangstas, give 'em hope, you see your souls in danger
Aye, Christ can change it, if you let him change it
If you let him in you life, he gon' rearrange it, say

[Chorus: Bryann Trejo]
Aye, it's ashame, man, all I see is the same thing
Everyone tryna gang bang, cook up those who wanna slang game
Aye, keep yo chain gang, I am tryna just maintain
Lost your mind because your eyes are blind
You better slow it down, it's time to change thangs
I know I hear you say when will your number come next
For me to hear you speak like that, how dumb can you get?
See, life without sweet Jesus, that's like Russian roulette
God ain't done with me yet, he ain't done with you yet
Aye, it's ashame, man, all I see is the same thing
Everyone tryna gang bang, cook up those who wanna slang game
Aye, keep yo chain gang, I am tryna just maintain
Lost your mind because your eyes are blind
You better slow it down, it's time to change thangs
I know I hear you say when will your number come next
For me to hear you speak like that, how dumb can you get?
See, life without sweet Jesus, that's like Russian roulette
God ain't done with me yet, he ain't done with you yet