Grateful (feat. Cota)
Yeah... 1 2
this is for all my people
all my people
that never had much
always appreciated what they had
what they had
sometimes we just gotta take what we got & smile
beacuse life is way too short homie
sometimes this lows feel much lower then our highs
but only god can stop you from aiming from the sky
u know (yeah yeah)
i like the sound of that
so weather you wanna bust in your moms ride
be glad your alive... you know
beacuse its not about what you got
it's about what kind of person that shit makes you
yeah just be thankful
1 2 yours true
about what u got
about being a cock
but who is been cocked up inside
who's turn their back
and whose gonna ride
they never had hard of the drive
but aint got no brakes
stay my lane at the time we gonna drive
hit the lush when its time
this niggas shiftting on me
i gotta watch my back
i gotta felling homie
somebody trynna catch me wack
they acting different homie
i gotta watch my back
my girl trippin on me
she asking where im at
see im trynna make this rap
never had enough to spoil her
used to talk care
she started bringing a boy with her
i trip every time she gotta boy with her
every time i feel, like texting back ahe just assumes im avoding her
damn... where did we go wrong
losing my faith but im trying to hold on
im trying to keep a smile on my face
and be grateful man i havent been in long time
but its kinda funny when i think
back to the days when i had no money in the bank
so i took my moms whip without permission
hit the road
and i put my last 20 in the tank
riding thru the city in my moms whip
in the red light heard somebody talk shit
but i just thought to myself
1 day ill have that vanz on 20 flossed out
on some bar shit
all my niggas like ah shit
cops told me
stay away from the blackmen
cuz everybody wanna know
what its like in this shoes
but they dont want to feel the shots man
not all glamouras
shoutouts to my hommies lighting the canubes
shoutout to my people waiting at the bus stop
just trynna get to work for their family fighting for happiness
real talk dont be ashamend of it
we was probloly pushing the same bucket
(same bucket)
no way to see that
plus my head lights out when i see the cops pass
but he aint coming
man im so grateful
so thankful my bucket made me so grateful
this is for all my people
all my people
that never had much
always appreciated what they had
what they had
sometimes we just gotta take what we got & smile
beacuse life is way too short homie
sometimes this lows feel much lower then our highs
but only god can stop you from aiming from the sky
u know (yeah yeah)
i like the sound of that
so weather you wanna bust in your moms ride
be glad your alive... you know
beacuse its not about what you got
it's about what kind of person that shit makes you
yeah just be thankful
1 2 yours true
about what u got
about being a cock
but who is been cocked up inside
who's turn their back
and whose gonna ride
they never had hard of the drive
but aint got no brakes
stay my lane at the time we gonna drive
hit the lush when its time
this niggas shiftting on me
i gotta watch my back
i gotta felling homie
somebody trynna catch me wack
they acting different homie
i gotta watch my back
my girl trippin on me
she asking where im at
see im trynna make this rap
never had enough to spoil her
used to talk care
she started bringing a boy with her
i trip every time she gotta boy with her
every time i feel, like texting back ahe just assumes im avoding her
damn... where did we go wrong
losing my faith but im trying to hold on
im trying to keep a smile on my face
and be grateful man i havent been in long time
but its kinda funny when i think
back to the days when i had no money in the bank
so i took my moms whip without permission
hit the road
and i put my last 20 in the tank
riding thru the city in my moms whip
in the red light heard somebody talk shit
but i just thought to myself
1 day ill have that vanz on 20 flossed out
on some bar shit
all my niggas like ah shit
cops told me
stay away from the blackmen
cuz everybody wanna know
what its like in this shoes
but they dont want to feel the shots man
not all glamouras
shoutouts to my hommies lighting the canubes
shoutout to my people waiting at the bus stop
just trynna get to work for their family fighting for happiness
real talk dont be ashamend of it
we was probloly pushing the same bucket
(same bucket)
no way to see that
plus my head lights out when i see the cops pass
but he aint coming
man im so grateful
so thankful my bucket made me so grateful
Credits
Writer(s): Victor Bourosu, Alexandru Unc Gheorghe, Daniela Dirda, Alexandru Florin Ispas
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