It’s in Your Hands Songtext
von Trouble

Mike WiLL Made-It

He just walked off like went to the bathroom
But from the whole time he hit Atlanta, was like three months

Dear God

We just looked like, yeah, say a lil′ prayer out here,
whatever he did
I barely, rarely ever come to ya 'bout things ya know.
′Cause I feel like you gave me a, great mind
so I handle things on my own
but I need you to watch shawty for me man,
really love 'em.


You know Lord I live by certain rules that,
I live by street rules
and I hope you can understand that
'cause that′s the way I was brought up
and that′s the way I was raised so,
the way we gotta go get it is the way we gotta go get it.
But I feel you know that my heart is pure,
you know.

And I'm not doing this out of ill intentions.
I really need this one, I really need this to work.
Please Lord don′t let him fuck over young'n ya know.
I need him.
Bring him back to me.
It′s in yo hands, it's in yo hands