Thankful Songtext
von Culture Jam
Thankful Songtext
(I′m workin' on dyin′)
(Oogie Mane, he killed it)
Boy, don't make me do it, make me do it, make me do it
Boy, don't make me prove it, make me prove it, prove it, prove it (whoa)
I don′t gotta prove it, but I surely will go do it, yeah, yeah-yeah
I swear, I be vibin′, I be groovin' to the music (I be vibin′)
I swear that I can't lie, don′t know what I'd do without my music
Niggas think I′m crazy, niggas think that I be tweakin' (let's go)
Everythin′ you tryna show me, I already seen it (seen it)
Everythin′ you tryna show me, I already done (done)
Put diamonds on my pinky, and my index, and my thumb (thumb)
I don't even care because that bih didn′t want a Demon
Save my soul before I let go (save, ayy)
Gotta save my soul before I let go (let go)
I'm gon′ take my shot, and I'ma score before I let you
Niggas mad because my niggas shooters, and they chefs too
Okay, whip it, then they kill it, not specific
Throw his body in an ocean, ooh, that Pacific
I′m-I'm gon' kill it, I′m gon′ make it to the top
If I fall down, climbin' right back up, ′cause I'm the one (ayy)
I got too much money on me, why wouldn′t I just have my gun? (Gun)
I got too much money on me, why wouldn't I just have my guns? (Gun)
Oh, bankroll, all night bankroll, all day bankroll, all bad bank′ (bank')
I'm so thankful, I′m so thankful, I′m so thankful, I'm so thankful (yeah, let′s go)
I got too much on my mental (mental)
I got too many fallen angels (angels)
Can't fall for the streets, I won′t fall when I'm famous (skrrt)
I won′t eat 'less I feed my main chick (I won't eat)
When I can′t breathe, I be on my same shit (when I can′t breathe)
I drink lean, and I go insane, bitch (I drank lean)
Oh, you ain't bust yet, baby? I been came in it, I can′t change in it
I love my niggas, do you hear the pain in it?
Neck look like it got some rain in it
Double cup on me, so I had to dip my chain in it
Everythin' you tryna show me, I already seen it (seen it)
Everythin′ you tryna show me, I already done (done)
Put diamonds on my pinky, and my index, and my thumb (thumb)
I don't even care because that bih didn′t want a Demon
Save my soul before I let go (save, ayy)
Gotta save my soul before I let go (let go)
I'm gon' take my shot, and I′ma score before I let you
Niggas mad because my niggas shooters, and they chefs too (whoa)
Lookin′ at my pockets and my hunnids, they be peakin'
Tryna see what they gon′ get spent on today
Probably a thot bitch or a brand-new K
Or prolly for that Bentley that I got on the way
Or prolly for my family, so that they all could be straight
Or prolly that bartender that be countin' her ones to Holly′s
I remember she didn't hear, I met that girl at Sally′s
I took that girl with big fears to the black college (college)
I remember, I ain't never ever go to colle' (college)
I remember, I ain′t never wanna go to colle′ (colle')
Now I′m countin' up the money, but I′m duckin' squally
Bro ′nem, they tore 'em up that they can't show the body
Whoa-whoa-whoa, yeah, I feel it
Whoa-whoa-whoa, yeah, I feel it (I feel it)
I can′t get caught slippin′ (slippin')
I pulled off like it′s a Trans-Am
Everythin' you tryna show me, I already seen it (seen it)
Everythin′ you tryna show me, I already done (done)
Put diamonds on my pinky, and my index, and my thumb (thumb)
I don't even care because that bih didn′t want a Demon
Save my soul before I let go (save, ayy)
Gotta save my soul before I let go (let go)
I'm gon' take my shot, and I′ma score before I let you
Niggas mad because my niggas shooters, and they chefs too
(Oogie Mane, he killed it)
Boy, don't make me do it, make me do it, make me do it
Boy, don't make me prove it, make me prove it, prove it, prove it (whoa)
I don′t gotta prove it, but I surely will go do it, yeah, yeah-yeah
I swear, I be vibin′, I be groovin' to the music (I be vibin′)
I swear that I can't lie, don′t know what I'd do without my music
Niggas think I′m crazy, niggas think that I be tweakin' (let's go)
Everythin′ you tryna show me, I already seen it (seen it)
Everythin′ you tryna show me, I already done (done)
Put diamonds on my pinky, and my index, and my thumb (thumb)
I don't even care because that bih didn′t want a Demon
Save my soul before I let go (save, ayy)
Gotta save my soul before I let go (let go)
I'm gon′ take my shot, and I'ma score before I let you
Niggas mad because my niggas shooters, and they chefs too
Okay, whip it, then they kill it, not specific
Throw his body in an ocean, ooh, that Pacific
I′m-I'm gon' kill it, I′m gon′ make it to the top
If I fall down, climbin' right back up, ′cause I'm the one (ayy)
I got too much money on me, why wouldn′t I just have my gun? (Gun)
I got too much money on me, why wouldn't I just have my guns? (Gun)
Oh, bankroll, all night bankroll, all day bankroll, all bad bank′ (bank')
I'm so thankful, I′m so thankful, I′m so thankful, I'm so thankful (yeah, let′s go)
I got too much on my mental (mental)
I got too many fallen angels (angels)
Can't fall for the streets, I won′t fall when I'm famous (skrrt)
I won′t eat 'less I feed my main chick (I won't eat)
When I can′t breathe, I be on my same shit (when I can′t breathe)
I drink lean, and I go insane, bitch (I drank lean)
Oh, you ain't bust yet, baby? I been came in it, I can′t change in it
I love my niggas, do you hear the pain in it?
Neck look like it got some rain in it
Double cup on me, so I had to dip my chain in it
Everythin' you tryna show me, I already seen it (seen it)
Everythin′ you tryna show me, I already done (done)
Put diamonds on my pinky, and my index, and my thumb (thumb)
I don't even care because that bih didn′t want a Demon
Save my soul before I let go (save, ayy)
Gotta save my soul before I let go (let go)
I'm gon' take my shot, and I′ma score before I let you
Niggas mad because my niggas shooters, and they chefs too (whoa)
Lookin′ at my pockets and my hunnids, they be peakin'
Tryna see what they gon′ get spent on today
Probably a thot bitch or a brand-new K
Or prolly for that Bentley that I got on the way
Or prolly for my family, so that they all could be straight
Or prolly that bartender that be countin' her ones to Holly′s
I remember she didn't hear, I met that girl at Sally′s
I took that girl with big fears to the black college (college)
I remember, I ain't never ever go to colle' (college)
I remember, I ain′t never wanna go to colle′ (colle')
Now I′m countin' up the money, but I′m duckin' squally
Bro ′nem, they tore 'em up that they can't show the body
Whoa-whoa-whoa, yeah, I feel it
Whoa-whoa-whoa, yeah, I feel it (I feel it)
I can′t get caught slippin′ (slippin')
I pulled off like it′s a Trans-Am
Everythin' you tryna show me, I already seen it (seen it)
Everythin′ you tryna show me, I already done (done)
Put diamonds on my pinky, and my index, and my thumb (thumb)
I don't even care because that bih didn′t want a Demon
Save my soul before I let go (save, ayy)
Gotta save my soul before I let go (let go)
I'm gon' take my shot, and I′ma score before I let you
Niggas mad because my niggas shooters, and they chefs too
Writer(s): Symere Woods, Donny Flores, Jordan T. Ortiz, Benjamin Thomas, Eesean Bolden, Terrell Thomas Greenlee, Clifford Elias, Robert Elijah Fairfax Iii Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com