Thank Me Now
Woah
Woah
Woah
I'm feeling drizzy on this
I ain't gonna front
Thank god its francis
You know what it is
I just handle my biz
Clean, but opulent
Swag came with confidence
Hater, you can't tell me shit!
You can thank me now
Saving up my pennies nigga I'm so Oscar Proud
Married to my hustle, nigga I'm rapping my vows
I earned it myself so I O U ain't in my vowels
Play the game, but dirty refs be throwing fouls
But I'm still winning
Stunting on these hating ass niggas
Finna run my town like Rihanna, Kanye, and Jigga
I ain't dealing with no squares nigga go figure
Cuz trust that ima be that last man standing,
That's a chicken dinner
I ain't in no drama, cut the bullshit a long time ago
Now the same ones bout to see me blow
Came up with the same niggas, they the only ones I call my bros
When I make it they already know
It was me and Nexx all in the basement
We ain't have the dough but I was busy tryna make my own flow
And look where it got us
Looking at who doubted us
And laughing at em
Counting up our blessings
Bitch, we counting up
Looking back I reminisced bout how I'm living
And looking into the future I see I'm gifted
It's a given
Tryna teach a lesson to the children
They can teach you how to dougie
But I'll teach you that you worth a million
And don't let nobody tell you you're nothing
How the hell you think so many turning nothing in something
Take me instance
Wasn't sure of my existence
Felt like I ain't have assistance
Niggas gave me shit
All them girls did too
Wasn't helping that I wasn't doing good at school
All them C's and D's
So depressed I couldn't see my degree
But then the lord shined my path with ease
Now just look at me
Ain't got designer, or the fame
But I'm still happy
Ain't chasing followers cuz all that matters is the family
But trust that hate made me so tough
That I walk into VIP in the Salty Spitoon
Straight goon
Most of my niggas in my city don't reach 25
So I'm thanking God that he kept me alive
Woah
That means I got a bigger purpose
And by the time I'm dead and gone, y'all gone know it was worth it
You can thank me now
Uh, go 'head
Feeling drizzy, yeah I know what I said
But now the quote's by TGIF instead
It's uh, okay you can thank me now
Nigga clean, but opulent
Swag came with confidence
Hater, you can't tell me shit Nigga!
Woah
Woah
I'm feeling drizzy on this
I ain't gonna front
Thank god its francis
You know what it is
I just handle my biz
Clean, but opulent
Swag came with confidence
Hater, you can't tell me shit!
You can thank me now
Saving up my pennies nigga I'm so Oscar Proud
Married to my hustle, nigga I'm rapping my vows
I earned it myself so I O U ain't in my vowels
Play the game, but dirty refs be throwing fouls
But I'm still winning
Stunting on these hating ass niggas
Finna run my town like Rihanna, Kanye, and Jigga
I ain't dealing with no squares nigga go figure
Cuz trust that ima be that last man standing,
That's a chicken dinner
I ain't in no drama, cut the bullshit a long time ago
Now the same ones bout to see me blow
Came up with the same niggas, they the only ones I call my bros
When I make it they already know
It was me and Nexx all in the basement
We ain't have the dough but I was busy tryna make my own flow
And look where it got us
Looking at who doubted us
And laughing at em
Counting up our blessings
Bitch, we counting up
Looking back I reminisced bout how I'm living
And looking into the future I see I'm gifted
It's a given
Tryna teach a lesson to the children
They can teach you how to dougie
But I'll teach you that you worth a million
And don't let nobody tell you you're nothing
How the hell you think so many turning nothing in something
Take me instance
Wasn't sure of my existence
Felt like I ain't have assistance
Niggas gave me shit
All them girls did too
Wasn't helping that I wasn't doing good at school
All them C's and D's
So depressed I couldn't see my degree
But then the lord shined my path with ease
Now just look at me
Ain't got designer, or the fame
But I'm still happy
Ain't chasing followers cuz all that matters is the family
But trust that hate made me so tough
That I walk into VIP in the Salty Spitoon
Straight goon
Most of my niggas in my city don't reach 25
So I'm thanking God that he kept me alive
Woah
That means I got a bigger purpose
And by the time I'm dead and gone, y'all gone know it was worth it
You can thank me now
Uh, go 'head
Feeling drizzy, yeah I know what I said
But now the quote's by TGIF instead
It's uh, okay you can thank me now
Nigga clean, but opulent
Swag came with confidence
Hater, you can't tell me shit Nigga!
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Writer(s): Francis Moore
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