a immature believer, a spiritual baby [Chorus: x2] We gotta grow, we can't stay in the same place We gotta grow, we gotta be seeking His face We gotta grow
Verse 1 - Trip Lee: Set the scene, in the beginning was God He was holy, glorious and He was wise If anyone tries, to question His power Tell them cowards
(Who you rollin with) Because this part here is crucial Show our heart and hopes maybe the feeling is mutual [Chorus] [Trip Lee:] Look man we gotta
churches) 2nd Verses When I eat, sleep, hit the streets/its only for His glory man/Plus I can grow each time I read/ He put it all before me man Naw I aint gotta
