Look At God
I'm really thankful
For my blessings
I say look at god
Another check
In the mail
I say look at god
Another goal
Off my list
I say look at god
So look alive yeah
Cause we arrived
And it was times
We ain't have it
Times we ain't manage
Got up out the madness
Now they checking
On our status
We ain't holding malice
We just holding
Down the palace
Breaking outta habits
And embracing
All our blackness yeah
I'm really thankful
For my blessings
I say look at god
I say look at god
I say look at god
Look alive yeah
Look at god
You still alive
To see
Another day
Wake up
Every morning
You got a job
But you underpaid
At least
You got something
Other people
Find it other ways
Another little kid
Around the way
On the run today
We was on the block
When it was hot
On them summer days
Now a days
They just shooting g
They don't catch the fade
Getting paid
Now we booking flights
Tryna get a way
Remember days
We running round
Tryna get laid
I was four eleven
In the seventh grade
I was on the team
But i never played
Lover boy
Always boo'd up
Like ella mai
People protesting
Getting pepper sprayed
I just pray to god
We all find a way
I'm really thankful
For my blessings
I say look at god
Another check
In the mail
I say look at god
Another goal
Off my list
I say look at god
So look alive yeah
Cause we arrived
And it was times
We ain't have it
Times we ain't manage
Got up out the madness
Now they checking
On our status
We ain't holding malice
We just holding
Down the palace
Breaking outta habits
And embracing
All our blackness yeah
I'm really thankful
For my blessings
I say look at god
I say look at god
I say look at god
Look alive yeah
You wasn't with us
When we splitted
All them cab rides
Back and forth
To the studio
Watch out for
Them bad guys
Smoking nicks and dimes
But we ain't worry
Bout a bag size
Young and dumb
Having fun
Dodging all them
Bad vibes
I might be distant
But i still show love
To my dad side
When they see you
Doing ya thing
They hit you
With them sad eyes
Still out here
Going hard
For black lives
Cause we matter
Everything shall rise
From the bottom
I ain't talking baptize
From our skin color
We was chastised
Detectives pull us over
They keep waving
All them flashlights
I'm just in the backseat
Thinking how
I don't wanna die
Not tonight momma
The revolution
Shall be televised
For my blessings
I say look at god
Another check
In the mail
I say look at god
Another goal
Off my list
I say look at god
So look alive yeah
Cause we arrived
And it was times
We ain't have it
Times we ain't manage
Got up out the madness
Now they checking
On our status
We ain't holding malice
We just holding
Down the palace
Breaking outta habits
And embracing
All our blackness yeah
I'm really thankful
For my blessings
I say look at god
I say look at god
I say look at god
Look alive yeah
Look at god
You still alive
To see
Another day
Wake up
Every morning
You got a job
But you underpaid
At least
You got something
Other people
Find it other ways
Another little kid
Around the way
On the run today
We was on the block
When it was hot
On them summer days
Now a days
They just shooting g
They don't catch the fade
Getting paid
Now we booking flights
Tryna get a way
Remember days
We running round
Tryna get laid
I was four eleven
In the seventh grade
I was on the team
But i never played
Lover boy
Always boo'd up
Like ella mai
People protesting
Getting pepper sprayed
I just pray to god
We all find a way
I'm really thankful
For my blessings
I say look at god
Another check
In the mail
I say look at god
Another goal
Off my list
I say look at god
So look alive yeah
Cause we arrived
And it was times
We ain't have it
Times we ain't manage
Got up out the madness
Now they checking
On our status
We ain't holding malice
We just holding
Down the palace
Breaking outta habits
And embracing
All our blackness yeah
I'm really thankful
For my blessings
I say look at god
I say look at god
I say look at god
Look alive yeah
You wasn't with us
When we splitted
All them cab rides
Back and forth
To the studio
Watch out for
Them bad guys
Smoking nicks and dimes
But we ain't worry
Bout a bag size
Young and dumb
Having fun
Dodging all them
Bad vibes
I might be distant
But i still show love
To my dad side
When they see you
Doing ya thing
They hit you
With them sad eyes
Still out here
Going hard
For black lives
Cause we matter
Everything shall rise
From the bottom
I ain't talking baptize
From our skin color
We was chastised
Detectives pull us over
They keep waving
All them flashlights
I'm just in the backseat
Thinking how
I don't wanna die
Not tonight momma
The revolution
Shall be televised
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Writer(s): Iso Indies
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