Grateful
Jetlag black Js and a foreign Touch
Still on the same shit still smokin hot
Don't rely on people cuz they be talkin much
One day you good the next day y'all don't talk like fuck
They all about the numbers like they in the matrix
How many times have I found myself sleep on some mattress
But I wake up everyday and tell myself I'll make it
Hip hop I'm in love with you you my main chick
Mom, Dad and me we just don't get along
So I just had to find myself a better home
Find me downtown even if the weather cold
I'm the last one leaving when all my fellas gone
My Ex girlfriend she still hit my phone
Yeah I'm talkin bout you I know you'll hear the song
But I'm still grateful for you
Cuz u showed me how love turns a man into a fool
Grateful for the money
Grateful for the progress
One year ago I didn't even pop shit
Grateful for gettin rid of people I can't trust
Grateful now I can say I ain't even give a fuck
Grateful for the money
Grateful for the progress
One year ago I didn't even pop shit
Grateful for gettin rid of people I can't trust
Grateful now I can say I ain't even give a fuck
Drop out hands down feels like Issa movie
Things got too real somebody even trynna sue me
So faded can't feel my face from all the doobies
New chick she just wanna blaze all day and do me
Grateful got myself a job and pay my bills
See myself in the future cruising down the hills
Don't distract me bitch cuz all my vibe too chill
Livin slow mo like I been Popping pills
Cookie, Bars and Beats, I hold my city down
Can't listen my music way too loud
Still ain't get what the business all about
Is it money or beein passionate that counts
Hiphop all about the chains and ice
Some real ass lyrics gon Beat yo money twice
Hustle like a plug Sessions over night
No sleep till the mix be fuckin tight
Grateful for the money
Grateful for the progress
One year ago I didn't even pop shit
Grateful for gettin rid of people I can't trust
Grateful now I can say I ain't even give a fuck
Grateful for the money
Grateful for the progress
One year ago I didn't even pop shit
Grateful for gettin rid of people I can't trust
Grateful now I can say I ain't even give a fuck
Still on the same shit still smokin hot
Don't rely on people cuz they be talkin much
One day you good the next day y'all don't talk like fuck
They all about the numbers like they in the matrix
How many times have I found myself sleep on some mattress
But I wake up everyday and tell myself I'll make it
Hip hop I'm in love with you you my main chick
Mom, Dad and me we just don't get along
So I just had to find myself a better home
Find me downtown even if the weather cold
I'm the last one leaving when all my fellas gone
My Ex girlfriend she still hit my phone
Yeah I'm talkin bout you I know you'll hear the song
But I'm still grateful for you
Cuz u showed me how love turns a man into a fool
Grateful for the money
Grateful for the progress
One year ago I didn't even pop shit
Grateful for gettin rid of people I can't trust
Grateful now I can say I ain't even give a fuck
Grateful for the money
Grateful for the progress
One year ago I didn't even pop shit
Grateful for gettin rid of people I can't trust
Grateful now I can say I ain't even give a fuck
Drop out hands down feels like Issa movie
Things got too real somebody even trynna sue me
So faded can't feel my face from all the doobies
New chick she just wanna blaze all day and do me
Grateful got myself a job and pay my bills
See myself in the future cruising down the hills
Don't distract me bitch cuz all my vibe too chill
Livin slow mo like I been Popping pills
Cookie, Bars and Beats, I hold my city down
Can't listen my music way too loud
Still ain't get what the business all about
Is it money or beein passionate that counts
Hiphop all about the chains and ice
Some real ass lyrics gon Beat yo money twice
Hustle like a plug Sessions over night
No sleep till the mix be fuckin tight
Grateful for the money
Grateful for the progress
One year ago I didn't even pop shit
Grateful for gettin rid of people I can't trust
Grateful now I can say I ain't even give a fuck
Grateful for the money
Grateful for the progress
One year ago I didn't even pop shit
Grateful for gettin rid of people I can't trust
Grateful now I can say I ain't even give a fuck
Credits
Writer(s): Mia Fieldes, Sarah Hart, Josh Blakesley
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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