Thank Me Later
Yeah, yeah
Uhhh
Woah
Woah
Woah
Thank me later
Biting the swag, the flavor
Balling is in my nature
Boy I'm feeling like Flayer
You keep the fame cause I want the paper
Goldie, I keep it playa
You in the minus I'm major
They can't outshow us
These niggas bogus
Nobody colder
My money growing
Show overseas, feel like an explorer
Cannot call out, uh
Cannot call out you know I'mma show up
Stunna C got the game sewn up
Bout time I change the culture
I'mma be up forever no falling
Grinding from night to the morning
Now all the labels be calling
Upping the price like auctions
All of my work astonished
Work of art, my flow is polished
I can't settle for L's like solice
Aye, yeah, aye
Thank me later
Niggas they biting the wave
I got the Flav like my name was Flavor
That ain't a style they so decorated
Niggas be trash, they so overrated
I'm making moves all the time cuz
They sleep, I'm so underrated
Thank me later
Biting the swag, the flavor
Balling is in my nature
Boy I'm feeling like Flayer
You keep the fame cause I want the paper
Goldie, I keep it playa
You in the minus I'm major
They can't outshow us
These niggas bogus
Nobody colder
My money growing
Show overseas, feel like an explorer
Cannot call out, uh
Cannot call out you know I'mma show up
Stunna C got the game sewn up
Bout time I change the culture
Uhhh
Woah
Woah
Woah
Thank me later
Biting the swag, the flavor
Balling is in my nature
Boy I'm feeling like Flayer
You keep the fame cause I want the paper
Goldie, I keep it playa
You in the minus I'm major
They can't outshow us
These niggas bogus
Nobody colder
My money growing
Show overseas, feel like an explorer
Cannot call out, uh
Cannot call out you know I'mma show up
Stunna C got the game sewn up
Bout time I change the culture
I'mma be up forever no falling
Grinding from night to the morning
Now all the labels be calling
Upping the price like auctions
All of my work astonished
Work of art, my flow is polished
I can't settle for L's like solice
Aye, yeah, aye
Thank me later
Niggas they biting the wave
I got the Flav like my name was Flavor
That ain't a style they so decorated
Niggas be trash, they so overrated
I'm making moves all the time cuz
They sleep, I'm so underrated
Thank me later
Biting the swag, the flavor
Balling is in my nature
Boy I'm feeling like Flayer
You keep the fame cause I want the paper
Goldie, I keep it playa
You in the minus I'm major
They can't outshow us
These niggas bogus
Nobody colder
My money growing
Show overseas, feel like an explorer
Cannot call out, uh
Cannot call out you know I'mma show up
Stunna C got the game sewn up
Bout time I change the culture
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Writer(s): Shaun Holt
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