World Series

[Verse 1: Kaleb Mitchell]
I done been through the fire (Flame)
But I don't smell like smoke (Like smoke)
Grew up bumping Rakim (Shee)
Boy, I ain't no joke (No joke)
Sundown 'til the sun's up, I been steady running up the score (The score)
I ain't even gotta say it, they know where I'm from, y'all already know, yeah
I know He got His hands on me, uh
Started business with no degree, uh
Fresh out high school, straight to the league, uh
Satan blew a 3-1 lead

[Pre-Chorus: Aaron Cole]
Praise The Lord
I been skating on ice, gotta grind for my dawgs
Praise The Lord
I been skating on ice, gotta grind for my dawgs

[Chorus: Aaron Cole]
Onе down, three more
One down, three more
Onе down, three more
One down, three more
One down, three more
One down, three more
One down, three more
One down, three more

[Verse 2: Aaron Cole]
Can't go
Can't go back now
I gotta black out
God got it mapped out
I know we had doubts
But I got angels on my side
Keep on going, that's my type
'Til my mama got no sighs
I'm running on auto flight
Picasso to the hate
I gotta draw the line
Don't need money, I'm lit
This my God-given gift
Want my grandma walking again
So tell me why would I quit? Yeah

[Pre-Chorus: Aaron Cole]
Praise The Lord
I been skating on ice, gotta grind for my dawgs
Praise The Lord
I been skating on ice, gotta grind for my dawgs

[Chorus: Aaron Cole]
One down, three more
One down, three more
One down, three more
One down, three more
One down, three more
One down, three more
One down, three more
One down, three more