Give thanks
Let's go
In the hard times give thanks
Work hard like it's my time
Paper chasing gang it's the right time
What you waiting for get the bag now
Make your mama proud, that's the motive (okay)
Feeling good, I'm on top now
What you want, what's your vibe like
We can get over with it right now
Celebrating 'cause we made it
Give thanks celebrating
Low the L take the W
Winning like we never lose
Celebrating 'cause we made it
Give thanks celebrating
Low the L take the W
Winning like we never lose
Man I was sober searching for my soul it was over
Through the fake people and the cold hearts
Started thinking life was over
But I came back like a gunner
Shot through the pain and the cold hearts
Starting thinking like it was over
Young nigga with the shit I'm stoner
Catch a vibe
Blow your candle
So what you gon' do
When I come for you
Shey you can handle
Changed my lifestyle
Mo de se jeje
Dropped the lean pick the pad
And I wrote one and it patterned nice
So they can't deny
You see one thing led to another thing
Linked up with Renny on another scene
So many L's taken we been brothers since
And when we link up issa murder scene
So I load the magazine
Full clip reload, then I'm back again
Many don try but never back again
Mandem never back again
So now we sober
Searching for my soul like it was over
Through the fake people and the cold hearts
Started think like it was over, over
So I took my L, switched it up to a W
Balance dada I no go worry you
Make dem dey wonder how the boy dey do am
In the hard times give thanks
Work hard like it's my time
Paper chasing gang it's the right time
What you waiting for get the bag now
Make your mama proud, that's the motive (okay)
Feeling good, I'm on top now
What you want, what's your vibe like
We can get over with it right now
Celebrating 'cause we made it
Give thanks celebrating
Low the L take the W
Winning like we never lose
Celebrating 'cause we made it
Give thanks celebrating
Low the L take the W
Winning like we never lose
Man I was sober searching for my soul it was over
Through the fake people and the cold hearts
Started thinking life was over
But I came back like a gunner
Shot through the pain and the cold hearts
Starting thinking like it was over
Young nigga with the shit I'm stoner
Catch a vibe
Blow your candle
So what you gon' do
When I come for you
Shey you can handle
Changed my lifestyle
Mo de se jeje
Dropped the lean pick the pad
And I wrote one and it patterned nice
So they can't deny
You see one thing led to another thing
Linked up with Renny on another scene
So many L's taken we been brothers since
And when we link up issa murder scene
So I load the magazine
Full clip reload, then I'm back again
Many don try but never back again
Mandem never back again
So now we sober
Searching for my soul like it was over
Through the fake people and the cold hearts
Started think like it was over, over
So I took my L, switched it up to a W
Balance dada I no go worry you
Make dem dey wonder how the boy dey do am
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Writer(s): Demilade Akande
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