Gracious

Gracious
Thank God
I defeated all my cases
Me, You and The Moon from the same womb
We go through phases
I don't want to be famous
I don't chase it
I need payments
She wanna suck on me
She cannot fuck on me 'cause I got a situation
If I fuck that bitch right now, you gon tell me I ain't shit
My cuzzo fuck white bitches only whenever he gets lonely, but no he's not racist
My statements all stay at the bank
That shit is a library
I'm flipping through pages
I got old money
It's faded
I got old money
It's ancient

I got the stacks in my pack and it's looking curvaceous
I got old money on me and no, you cannot trace it
I got that gold on my grill and you bet this not braces
My bitch and my wrist is the same 'cause they both got oasis
You didn't believe in me
I got all of the receipts, bitch
Forget that shit
You can keep it
I hop on beats
Do a feature for free then I go to Neimans 'cause my bands play all week
I trust in me, so I'm gonna succeed
Shawty pull up on me
Window my weed
High as pie
In the sky
I speak the truth and that nigga a lie
Niggas want smoke, huh?
Please do not choke, huh
She came at me with emotion, yeah
Talking about my devotion, yeah

Gracious
Thank God
I defeated all my cases
Me, You and The Moon from the same womb
We go through phases
I don't want to be famous
I don't chase it
I need payments
She wanna suck on me
She cannot fuck on me 'cause I got a situation
If I fuck that bitch right now, you gon tell me I ain't shit
My cuzzo fuck white bitches only whenever he gets lonely, but no he's not racist
My statements all stay at the bank
That shit is a library
I'm flipping through pages
I got old money
It's faded
I got old money
It's ancient



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Writer(s): Frank Hogan
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