Footsteps in the Club

[Intro]
Lights low
Heart loud
I was lost in the noise
But you found me in the crowd (yeah)
[Verse 1]
Two cups in my hand
But my mind on a different high
Saw my past like a highlight reel
Every wrong move on rewind
Then I felt that hush
Room still jumpin but my soul got quiet
Heard, "Son, you ain’t your failures"
Suddenly I ain’t feel so tired
Footsteps, footstep
Right beside mine in the sand in my head
Every time I thought I walked alone
You were carryin all my dead weight instead (yeah)
[Chorus]
This that walk on water in the club tonight (hey!)
God made the move, I ain’t missin my sign
Footsteps in the sand, he been right on time
Jesus in the booth, he won’t leave my side
Hands up high, let the old me die (die)
New me born, let the pride subside
I was blind in the dark, now I see that light
He’s been makin these moves for the best of my life (yeah yeah)
[Verse 2]
Used to chase that bag
Just to flex, just to feel like somethin
Empty pillow, heavy heart
Every victory felt like nothin
Then doors swung open I ain’t knock on
Wrong numbers turn to right calls
"Come see me, we got bigger plans"
From the gutter to the grand halls
I see your pen on every page I flip
Even in the nights when I almost quit
You were in the Uber on the way back home
In the “take this route” that saved my ship
From the DM I never shoulda read
To the one that pulled me from the ledge
You were writin on the bathroom mirror
"Child, breathe, I already bled" (oh!)
[Chorus]
This that walk on water in the club tonight (hey!)
God made the move, I ain’t missin my sign
Footsteps in the sand, he been right on time
Jesus in the booth, he won’t leave my side
Hands up high, let the old me die (let it die)
New me born, let the pride subside
I was blind in the dark, now I see that light
He’s been makin these moves for the best of my life
[Bridge]
I don’t need luck, I’m led
I don’t need fame, I’m fed
You took my shame, my dread
Turned it to purpose instead
From the back of the line
To the front of the stage
Wasn’t me, it was grace
Rewriting my name on the page (yeah, yeah)
[Chorus]
This that walk on water in the club tonight (club tonight)
God made the move, I ain’t missin my sign
Footsteps in the sand, he been right on time
Jesus in the booth, he won’t leave my side
Hands up high, let the old me die (hands up)
New me born, let the pride subside
I was blind in the dark, now I see that light
He’s been makin these moves for the best of my life (best of my life)

rap, Hard-hitting trap club banger with glossy synth leads, booming 808s, and crisp hi-hats. Male vocals sit upfront, melodic-rap delivery on verses, anthemic chant-style hook. Big low-end, crowd-call ad-libs, and stacked gang vocals on the chorus to feel like a packed club shouting along. Second half adds subtle choir pads and filtered drops for spiritual lift before slamming back into the hook.