Thank God
Lyrics
Steady putting all these apps in
And ain't a damn thing happening, no
A little money on the back end, thank god for the trap then lord
You niggas play with this shit my niggas pray for this shit, lord
You niggas play bout this shit my niggas pray bout this shit, lord
Steady putting all these apps in
And ain't a damn thing happening, no
A little money on the back end, thank god for the trap then lord
You niggas play with this shit my niggas pray for this shit, lord
You niggas play bout this shit my niggas pray bout this shit, lord
Baptize that white in the water I swear I seen wings, shit you must of missed out on the halo
I know the devil is waiting like right round the corner but we praying 5 times a day though
My occupation a little bit dangerous and there's no hr corporate or payroll
Amen to that ain't no money off rap so we pray that they lower the price on the yayo
Grind like a slave and you can't let day go
We the field niggas turned into django
WE can't kill no crackers we selling em crack cook 20 and better you how a 8 go
As long it's feugo your labor bring fruit
Whip white like the masters my wrist got the proof
That's why we in church and the mosque thanking god for the money for lawyers and plugs that we use, amen
Steady putting all these apps in
And ain't a damn thing happening, no
A little money on the back end, thank god for the trap then lord
You niggas play with this shit my niggas pray for this shit, lord
You niggas play bout this shit my niggas pray bout this shit, lord
Steady putting all these apps in
And ain't a damn thing happening, no
A little money on the back end, thank god for the trap then lord
You niggas play with this shit my niggas pray for this shit, lord
You niggas play bout this shit my niggas pray bout this shit, lord
It just came in the mail when we unwrap the veil take a smell make you say hallajulah
So fucking beautiful all on my cuticles you needed cutie I'll bring one right to yah
Shit We done fasted for this he gone ask you forgive every Friday to brighten are future
Dear lord, forgive all are sins bring us blessings and M's may they never catch none of my shooters, woo
We've been praying for bricks since are youth
Ever since ken had a fight with ryu
You couldn't do 100 days in our shoes
Pray We live to see 100 years in a coupe
So they see me shine hope that bitch got no roof
If I'm hung by the jury they gave me the noose
That's why we in church and the mosque thanking god for the money for lawyers and plugs that we use we use Amen
Steady putting all these apps in
And ain't a damn thing happening, no
A little money on the back end, thank god for the trap then lord
You niggas play with this shit my niggas pray for this shit, lord
You niggas play bout this shit my niggas pray bout this shit, lord
Steady putting all these apps in
And ain't a damn thing happening, no
A little money on the back end, thank god for the trap then lord
You niggas play with this shit my niggas pray for this shit, lord
You niggas play bout this shit my niggas pray bout this shit, lord
Writer(s): FRED ROSE
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, O/B/O DistroKid
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