Download Forrest Frank – Drop! Mp3, Lyrics

American Christian artist Forrest Frank brings high energy and bold faith in his vibrant track “Drop!” This song carries an exciting and confident vibe, encouraging listeners to let go of fear, doubt, and negativity while fully embracing a life rooted in faith and purpose.

Drop! features a modern, upbeat sound with catchy rhythms and expressive delivery. The song blends positivity with strong faith-driven messaging, reminding listeners to release anything that holds them back and step into freedom, joy, and confidence in God.

Through Drop!, Forrest Frank inspires believers to live boldly, praise freely, and move forward without hesitation. It’s a lively and motivating track that will energize your playlist and spark confidence in your walk of faith.

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Lyrics: Forrest Frank – Drop!

Five, four, three, two, one
God gave me the keys, so I’m lockin’ inHad to get off TikTok, watch how I be clockin’ inFelt the Holy Spirit on the stage when I was walkin’ inIf you got a problem with me, you gon’ have to talk to HimBig facts, this what happen off of big stacksSold that Range Rover, deuces, I don’t miss that (deuces)Had to get all my excuses on a diss trackI be walkin’ where the truth is, ain’t no zigzag
No more old me, tell him adios (adios)Started from the bottom, now we with the Holy Ghost (with the Holy Ghost)Only way to get up high is if you get down low
Ayy, had to make it to the topJust to see how hard it drop (drop)Yeah, whoa, yeah, had to make it to the topJust to see how hard it drop (drop)Yeah, whoa, had to make it to the topJust to see how hard it drop (drop, hard it drop)Yeah, whoa, had to make it to the topJust to see how hard it drop (drop)I never stop, God brought me to the topGuess I gotta wait around and see how hard it
Drop, drop, drop, just kill the beatThis a whole song about humilityI stay clear of where the sinners be‘Cause I know where many of the villains beMe and my fam’ try to keep a low profileHead stay straight, don’t worry ’bout a profileCan’t burn out when you keep it on the low dialThey say, “No way, ” now they saying “Oh wow”
No more old me, tell him adios (adios)Started from the bottom, now we with the Holy Ghost (with the Holy Ghost)Only way to get up high is if you get down low
Ayy, had to make it to the topJust to see how hard it drop (drop)Yeah, whoa, yeah, had to make it to the topJust to see how hard it drop (drop)Yeah, whoa, had to make it to the topJust to see how hard it drop (drop, hard it drop)Yeah, whoa, had to make it to the topJust to see how hard it drop (drop)I never stop, God brought me to the topGuess I gotta wait around and see how hard it
Yeah, yeah, yeahMm, okay, okay, yeah, yeah
Ain’t how you start, it’s how you finish (woo, how you finish)Like nine to five, we stand on business (stand on business)Just to catch up, you gon’ need a village (need a village)Okay, okay, okay, we got no limits, huhWe got no limits, huh, yeah
I put on my J’s, you already know the Dilla (the Dilla)But this ain’t a game, this is life, this is a killerHe’ll try to trap your soul, I ain’t talkin’ Bryson TillerBut really, he’s a ghost standin’ next to a gorillaMy ability to go grill a beat is from ElohimAin’t no competition in my game, it’s just me on meAnd this composition ain’t for fame, it’s for G-O-DTell the Devil, “Go back where you came ’cause we walkin’ free”Hop on the stage and I’m ready for warI’m not the same person I was beforeI see Revival breaking on the floorI pray it makes it’s way out the doorIn Jesus name, we breaking out of HadesI might be doing this until I’m eightyI leveled up all the way just to say that
Ain’t how you start, it’s how you finish (woo, how you finish)Like nine to five, we stand on business (mm, stand on business)Just to catch up, you gon’ need a village (need a village, woo)Okay, okay, okay, we got no limits, huhWe got no limits
I put on my J’s, I put on my J’s, J, babyI put on my J’s, I put on my J’s, J DillaI put on my J’s, I put on my J’s, J, babyI put on my J’s, I put on my Js, J Dilla