Goodness Gracious

Take a look at your son ma
Look at all I created
Make you say Goodness Gracious
At the fact that we made it
They been doubting your son now, 'cause we came from the basement
We came up and claim greatness
Don't you think it's amazing
1st round draft pick on your son now
I be balling, you hating
Hate the fact that I'm Godly
You hate all my creations
Its like ya money done broke down
You do all the complaining
At the fact that you basic
Well get fucking creative
Catch me dogging ya bitch now
Smack her ass while I'm vaping
Then suggest that she shake it
All of the this while she naked
I demand I break walls down
You can guess how to take it
I make money and statements
Don't you think it's amazing
Take a break on your son ma
Take a break like vacation
Take a seat in Jamaica
Take a nap Grenada
Have a look with your son ma
Have a look at their faces
Hate the fact that we holy
They hate all our creations

Make you say Goodness Gracious
Look at all I created
Make you say Goodness Gracious
At the fact that we made it
They been doubting your son now, 'cause we came from the basement
We came up and claim greatness
Don't you think it's amazing
Take a look at your son ma
Look at all I created
Make you say Goodness Gracious
At the fact that we made it
They been doubting your son now, 'cause we came from the basement
We came up and claim greatness
Don't you think it's amazing

Say a prayer for your son ma, thank the Lord for my graces
He know how long I waited
Thank the Lord for my patience
They say he don't play favorite
But I think I'm his favorite
Look at all of theses graces
Make you say goodness Gracious

I remember being down down down
Look at mama face, look at mama smile
Say son better stand tall and proud
Never ever fall if you can't bounce
And get back up and
And get back up and
And get back up and
And get back up and
Thank the Lord for ya graces
Make you say Goodness Gracious



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