Sanctified

There's a field with angels movin' around me

I just worship thee, for all he's done for me

It's a new day, I have been born again

I've been born again, I've been born again

In His spirit, and His name, I'm sanctified!

Lord I testify, he's right by my side

I believe it be, His word is so clear to me

Yeah, yeah

All I want's 100 million dollars and a bad bitch

Plus that paper chasin', it done turn me to a savage

Groupies in the lobby, they just tryna get established

God, I've been guilty, fornicatin' from my status

All I wanted was 100 million dollars and a bad bitch

Plus that paper chasin', it had turned me to a savage

Groupies in the lobby they just tryna get established

God, I've been guilty, fornicatin' from my status

Niggas be lovin' the old Ye, they sayin' the new Ye, that nigga be spazzin'

But when Ali turn up and be Ali, you can't ever change that nigga back to Cassius

So you can gon' and make up lies, but I'm so sanctified

I don't sweat it, wipe my forehead with a handkerchief

And wash my sins in the blood of Jesus (Ross grunt)

People sayin', "Ye we need another Yeezus" (Ross grunt)

Lames try to tell me, "Cut the wildin' out, out"

But who the fuck is you reachin'?

Pass me 30 bottles, champagne procession

That's that Holy water, sanctified refreshments

God sent me a message, said I'm too aggressive

Really!? Me!? Too aggressive!?

I can feel his blessings wash away my sins

I'm sanctified and, I have been born again

Now I proclaim, hallowed be thy name

Ohhh

All I want's 100 million dollars and a bad bitch

Plus that paper chasin', it done turn me to a savage

Groupies in the lobby, they just tryna get established

God, I've been guilty, fornicatin' from my status

Keys to my success, I get new keys and new address

Bitches that I date don't get degrees but they can dress

Fellatio's amazin', make grilled cheese for you, the best

Major cult figure, I'm the fresh David Koresh

Soldiers all in gators, new Mercedes for cadets

Balmain uniform, you know Donda designed the vest

Double M, that be the Army, better yet, the Navy

Baby seen me in that Wraith, wanna have my baby

All I wanted was a hundred million dollars and a bad bitch

Now I want two hundred and ménage in my palace

Walkin' out the jeweler with no mothafuckin' balance

Somewhere in Jamaica I'm still holdin' on my chalice

Rims on my Ferrari, my bitch said that I was childish

'Til I fuck a girl, that girl tweeted that I was stylish

When we fucked again, she told me "That was just some foul shit"

I walk into the room, you can even hear all the silence

I can feel his blessings wash away my sins

I'm sanctified and, I have been born again

Now I proclaim, hallowed be thy name

Ohhh