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Devin Denzel - The Test Of Faith (feat. Go-Go Mickey) (Official Music Video)

The official music video for 'The Test of Faith'. Listen to the album here: https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/dev... Music Produced by Devin Denzel and Judah:   / judahusedtomakebeats   Video by: https://www.imdb.com/name/nm14242145/ 🎹 @drewonthekeys Bass 🎸 Marc Williams https://www.instagram.com/_daeta?igsh... 🪘 Go Go Mickey https://www.instagram.com/norougher?i... #dmvrap Lyrics From the The Dorf to Congress Heights for a couple Summers Roaming the same streets that took my family under I pop the trunk to feed people where my dad sold dope Right at the laundromat where I gave Good Hope It can all be so simple if I'm one with a ghost It's my life, when I'm done, I'll be all she wrote From the hood to the burbs I lived and seen it Only nigga from the Dorf that can walk on Xenia Where niggas get lined up like chalk on cement Seen it all from college dreams to corpse on cement 6th grade I sold lyrics for a dollar a piece High school I sold CDs from out my fleece My definition of an 8th to a key, no street shit Them sins of my father, I preach this I ain't a product of shit, but the shit I strive for What you hearing is a purpose of a man that'll die for it DC I love you And I hope you feel me I come from nowhere And I'm chasing daylight DC I love you And I hope you feel me I come from nowhere And I'm chasing daylight I rap for niggas who took visits to The Boys Village Lining niggas was a thing in the hood and it still is Two parent households you would think it was fulfilling Along the line fucking off integrated to the lineage Watching niggas build CASH R.U.L.E.S. from the ground And Breed Boyz making trips into the town Conflicted I was raised on the Clinton side of town But in The Dorf, they saying CASH R.U.L.E.S. ALL AROUND Niggas from my sandbox living naughty lives Grew into a gangsta that I couldn't recognize New name, all the innocence taken from his eyes I don't even know the nigga right before from my stories Of childhood years, in held back tears that never fall On the ground for my passed on peers Where my Brova bleed out is where my pain got smeared I seen everything I loved about my youth disappear DC I love you And I hope you feel me I come from nowhere And I'm chasing daylight DC I love you And I hope you feel me I come from nowhere And I'm chasing daylight On Suitland Parkway, bumping Backyard Still Ray I'm coming home to you is what I'm texting to my Lady Privada stick breathing out the window it's crazy The breeze gliding over memories that made me I'm still searching for my glory days I wanna live more stories that bring memories Found my voice in Cali, brought it back to the inner city Back and forth coast-to-coast requires certain energy My sound surrounded in the streets- it's sickening I'm mastering my ghetto symphony I prayed it lined up like a symmetry Was going crazy broke and bent but at what expense? Coming together, lining up, let it commence now Adding up It's all making cents now Had doubt but found The Lord and I've been since without Was living day-to-day truly testament of faith DC I love you And I hope you feel me I come from nowhere And I'm chasing daylight DC I love you And I hope you feel me I come from nowhere And I'm chasing daylight