Giving Thanks
Giving thanks to the lord
For the blessings
Yeah I scored
And you kno I ain't resting
In the ford
Gotta keep me a weapon
Cuz I kno that they envy on me
While they plotting
I'm grinding on me
In the telly got bitches wit me
In the block I be coolin wit ease
What the fucking is you saying to me
Giving thanks to the lord
For the blessings
Yeah I scored
And you kno I ain't resting
In the ford
Gotta keep me a weapon
Cuz I kno that they envy on me
While they plotting
I'm grinding on me
In the telly got bitches wit me
In the block I be coolin wit ease
What the fucking is you saying to me
What the fucking is you saying to me
Are you wit me or you issa enemy
Gotta stack up the bread why can't you agree
Yeah i ran to the bag I ain't never flee
When I hit my first M ima get me free
On the first link I'm getting you on ya knees
Like baby you yappin
Yeah is time for some clappin
And Im all about action
Ion need no distraction
All my niggas trynna get home
Free my niggas we trynna get dough
Shawty shakin all ass to the floor
When I bounce back don't you hit my phone
All my niggas trynna get home
Free my niggas we trynna get dough
Shawty shakin all ass to the floor
When I bounce back don't you hit my phone
I pull up my diamonds on froze
Im liking the way that she choke
Ha you use to think ima joke
Now you wanna get in the ghost
Clown you cannot hang wit the bro's
No
You could not get in the ghost
Giving thanks to the lord
For the blessings
Yeah I scored
And you kno I ain't resting
In the ford
Gotta keep me a weapon
Cuz I kno that they envy on me
While they plotting
I'm grinding on me
In the telly got bitches wit me
In the block I be coolin wit ease
What the fucking is you saying to me
For the niggas I asked for a verse
Now you see me on top I'm the first
Are you really gon ask who the worst
When I told them they ain't have no words
Lil nigga just back up
Yeah my niggas stay strapped up
All ma niggas macs tucked
And they shoot if you act up
Nigga I'm climbing
Can't afford me to fall
I need rising
I ain't passing the ball
Bitch I'm shining
And the way that I talk
I be rhyming
And the way that we fuck
Got me stalking
Like baby you moving on right back
When I text you text right back
If you gon slack then I'll pass
Giving thanks to the lord
For the blessings
Yeah I scored
And you kno I ain't resting
In the ford
Gotta keep me a weapon
Cuz I kno that they envy on me
While they plotting
I'm grinding on me
In the telly got bitches wit me
In the block I be coolin wit ease
What the fucking is you saying to me
Giving thanks to the lord
For the blessings
Yeah I scored
And you kno I ain't resting
In the ford
Gotta keep me a weapon
Cuz I kno that they envy on me
While they plotting
I'm grinding on me
In the telly got bitches wit me
In the block I be coolin wit ease
What the fucking is you saying to me
All my niggas trynna get home
Free my niggas we trynna get dough
Shawty shakin all ass to the floor
When I bounce back don't you hit my phone
All my niggas trynna get home
Free my niggas we trynna get dough
Shawty shakin all ass to the floor
When I bounce back don't you hit my phone
Yeah yeah yeah
Rick Fendi
Y Double M
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeahhhuhh
For the blessings
Yeah I scored
And you kno I ain't resting
In the ford
Gotta keep me a weapon
Cuz I kno that they envy on me
While they plotting
I'm grinding on me
In the telly got bitches wit me
In the block I be coolin wit ease
What the fucking is you saying to me
Giving thanks to the lord
For the blessings
Yeah I scored
And you kno I ain't resting
In the ford
Gotta keep me a weapon
Cuz I kno that they envy on me
While they plotting
I'm grinding on me
In the telly got bitches wit me
In the block I be coolin wit ease
What the fucking is you saying to me
What the fucking is you saying to me
Are you wit me or you issa enemy
Gotta stack up the bread why can't you agree
Yeah i ran to the bag I ain't never flee
When I hit my first M ima get me free
On the first link I'm getting you on ya knees
Like baby you yappin
Yeah is time for some clappin
And Im all about action
Ion need no distraction
All my niggas trynna get home
Free my niggas we trynna get dough
Shawty shakin all ass to the floor
When I bounce back don't you hit my phone
All my niggas trynna get home
Free my niggas we trynna get dough
Shawty shakin all ass to the floor
When I bounce back don't you hit my phone
I pull up my diamonds on froze
Im liking the way that she choke
Ha you use to think ima joke
Now you wanna get in the ghost
Clown you cannot hang wit the bro's
No
You could not get in the ghost
Giving thanks to the lord
For the blessings
Yeah I scored
And you kno I ain't resting
In the ford
Gotta keep me a weapon
Cuz I kno that they envy on me
While they plotting
I'm grinding on me
In the telly got bitches wit me
In the block I be coolin wit ease
What the fucking is you saying to me
For the niggas I asked for a verse
Now you see me on top I'm the first
Are you really gon ask who the worst
When I told them they ain't have no words
Lil nigga just back up
Yeah my niggas stay strapped up
All ma niggas macs tucked
And they shoot if you act up
Nigga I'm climbing
Can't afford me to fall
I need rising
I ain't passing the ball
Bitch I'm shining
And the way that I talk
I be rhyming
And the way that we fuck
Got me stalking
Like baby you moving on right back
When I text you text right back
If you gon slack then I'll pass
Giving thanks to the lord
For the blessings
Yeah I scored
And you kno I ain't resting
In the ford
Gotta keep me a weapon
Cuz I kno that they envy on me
While they plotting
I'm grinding on me
In the telly got bitches wit me
In the block I be coolin wit ease
What the fucking is you saying to me
Giving thanks to the lord
For the blessings
Yeah I scored
And you kno I ain't resting
In the ford
Gotta keep me a weapon
Cuz I kno that they envy on me
While they plotting
I'm grinding on me
In the telly got bitches wit me
In the block I be coolin wit ease
What the fucking is you saying to me
All my niggas trynna get home
Free my niggas we trynna get dough
Shawty shakin all ass to the floor
When I bounce back don't you hit my phone
All my niggas trynna get home
Free my niggas we trynna get dough
Shawty shakin all ass to the floor
When I bounce back don't you hit my phone
Yeah yeah yeah
Rick Fendi
Y Double M
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeahhhuhh
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Writer(s): Eric Elicier
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