Thank You

First and foremost man
This one here goes to God
Despite all of my questions
I know you been blessing me hard

I'm mentally scarred
Physically scarred
All from the past
Whoever thinks that's gon' stop me
Well they don't know my ass

I been down in the dumps lately
This shit is crazy
Visions hazy
Kinda shaky
But I know that this ain't me
I can't be lazy

Gotta go get it by any means
You might question might my moves
On the quest for my dream
I love my team

Shoutout to Sza
My little sister
You and Ashley bumping decisions
And giving my visions

Then to my brother
You been my nigga
Since we was younger
And I know I may not say it
But just know that I love ya

My brother E
In the beginning you ain't believe
Now we bout to kill the game
I love you and ya seeds

My sister Ty
I know we ain't always see eye to eye
But I love you and my niece
Got your bacc til die

Yo to my pops
I know you were chasing this hip-hop
So I'm picking up your dream
And I won't ever stop

Now to my Momma
I'm sorry for all the pain and the drama
So the day I get them commas
Girl, you know that I gotcha

Ilene
My best friend since just a teen
I love to the moon and bacc
Girl you my everything

Aye to my dawgs
Sorry for missing phone calls
But the day that I get on
Man we all gonna ball

That's for Jordan, Willy, Matt
Ronald, Ron and Shree
Young lorel, baby Jorge and my nigga Ralphy

Justin and Desean isaiah, randy
Danny Johnny Aaron Darryl
Man y'all niggas family

Can't let this pass
Without making room for my nigga cass
If I leave his name out
Then he gon get on my ass

I gotta smile
And tho I ain't talked to you
In a while
I love you to death dawg
And that's on 7 mile

And hello jazz
I know you used to stay on my ass
And even when time passed
We used to catch up and laugh

Brytni
We got a bond that so unique
And you know I love you girl
Look what we grew to be

My nigga swan
I miss you my nigga
And how's your mom
Brenton babies
Running round on the blocc like some dons

My nigga D
At 15 it's you and me
After school Warren high
Cook up some new beats

This for the streets
This for the hood
This for the blocc

This for those riding with me
While I chase this hip hop

I had visions millions
I had visions to ball
But now my vision has changed
And I got visions for y'all

I had to do it
And give you the roses while you can smell em
And if I can't hand it to you
Well then fucc it
I'll mail them

Had to make sure I tell em
With the chance that I got
And even if i'll ain't know it
The support mean a lot



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Writer(s): Markus Henderson
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