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THANK ALLAH Songtext

(well that′s 'cause you don′t have the advice yet)

Get the bag and go home, nigga, it's the play-offs
Took a nigga shit, took his work, ain't no days off
Quit all that complaining to the official, nigga, play ball
Anyway, we got the same God ′cause he made us all, nigga cap

You up that fye, it ain′t no takin' back
I don′t go day-by-day before I make a rap, write a bar
Ain't pull no caper, you ain′t tendin' scars
2021 my baba still out here pitchin′ hard
Play your hand, all the cards you was dealt, fam

Spread a band, good heart but I can't help nothin'
Burn a bridge, I ain′t trippin′, we used to the deep end
Lurkin', fishin′, you ain't hear me slither ′cause I'm creep with it
Little daddy, I got demons like you
Difference is mines gang, mines squad, mines cool


You not from the fabric
Cut soles, ten toes
Bitches actin′ like they niggas, niggas actin' like they hoes
And we just steady havin', always entertainment
Yeah, I got a lil′ jwet, take some bread for me, explain it
Nigga dick suckin′ on the web 'cause they can′t hang here

Sir I don't know nothin′, I'm a rapper, I just paint pictures
We don′t take nothin', raps are written 'cause we made a living (a-ha)
Lil′ nigga, talk bout you gonna drill somethin′
I'm just out the way, smokin′ jelly caught a real one
Might pop a lil' 10, don′t tell ma I'm tryna feel somethin′

Hands a lil' dirty, countin' money but I′m still your-
Yeah, I′m still your baby
Margielas is cool but I need GLE 450 'Cedes
Find a lil′ juug and abuse it, gettin' busy lately
I be with my twin, me and Mike we ′round the city lately

Wish a nigga would, we gon' free him from the simulation
Granny keep me close to God, I don′t acknowledge Satan
Had to take my time with the work, 'cause I know they waitin on a nigga
You blew your bag on the brokest bitches
Bitches they just like attention, geeked but they don't know the difference


Hoe a nigga, DDT off the top rope a nigga
′fore I let him play with my bag, boy that′s so offensive
Go and get it, you on yo' ass, you still woke with it?
Preacher man and a dope boy, it ain′t no difference
Nigga pimpin' hoes ain′t too far off from politicians

I'm a soldier like my mama, she gave me pot to piss in
Ain′t nobody's on that topic, but they forgot to mention
Baby, I could give a fuck and my partner no different
Irish goodbye, had to fly to the paper, I'm committed
Catch a play, go home smoke a J and be back in a minute

Nigga be relatin′ to the game ′cause we actually in it
Broad day gettin' neck inside the Honda, ain′t even need more tendin'
All lil′ bro know is the trap, lil' nigga′s a tenant
Take yo' head off for the Cuban, can die with the pendant
Baby I'm a millionaire already, it′s really just pendin′

Young nigga, buy it all cash 'fore I go out and rent it
And you gonna tweet about them niggas right before you go out and spin it
You ain′t seen a 8-ball, tryna rap like you fuckin' get it

Big za smoke in the air like balled fists when we slide
Wake up, plot on gwala and thank Allah I′m alive
Wake up, plot on gwala and thank Allah I'm alive
Today we goin hunnid ′cause tomorrow ain't even promised

Big za smoke in the air like balled fists when we slide
Wake up, plot on gwala and thank Allah I'm alive
Wake up, plot on gwala and thank Allah I′m alive
Today we goin hunnid ′cause tomorrow ain't even promised

Big za smoke in the air like balled fists when we slide
Wake up, plot on gwala and thank Allah I′m alive
Wake up, plot on gwala and thank Allah I'm alive
For all my niggas slain we gon keep ya name alive

Big za smoke in the air like balled fists when we slide
Wake up, plot on gwala and thank Allah I′m alive
Wake up, plot on gwala and thank Allah I'm alive
For all my niggas slain we gon keep ya name alive
(all my niggas slain we gon′ keep ya' name alive)

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