Thank God

AraabMUZIK
My n***a was hungry went got him a plate
You broke get out of the way
They look at me now like He gotta be paid
I look at the game they gotta be slaves
This s**t aint never gon stop
N***as turn rats you thinkin like How was he raised
I used to trap in the rain thank God that I changed
Not tryna go back to them ways
What go around come around my n***a thats karma
Karma
Just trying to add another comma
She told me she fell in love with my persona
I feel like Mary dont want no more drama
I cant get in tune with that trash
I had to Louis my bags you know that Vuitton s**t
Pack smelling like an armpit
Who is that Why they calling
We trap and get off it
My n***a thats cap I know you be fraudin
Come with my money Im not tryna bargain
Cramps in my stomach a n* **a was starving
I listen to Lox so I hardly was talking
Problems I saw em too often
Your b***hd look good in the dark
I wouldve kicked them up out my apartment
Yeah
We got this s**t lit from the start
My cousin call me I accept all the charges
All of em
She got a big mouth her head it better be awesome
Better be
N***as rather you be dead my mama said Boy you better be cautious
Phone tapped n***as heard what you said I seen the realest get extorted
I dont ask s**t cause I bought it
Bought it
A hundred racks to my lawyer
Lawyer
Plug sent a pack and I caught it
Caught it
This life get wack but I enjoy it
Uh
First felony at eighteen still having problems at the border
Still
If they kill me Ill go out a martyr
F**k what you talking nobody go harder
Huh
Thank God I got out of the trenches
Even though my n***as still in the system
The b***h lied if she said I aint kill it
N***a naw never ever forgive her
The tank big enough for eight b***hes
Rich b***hes big b***hes n***a listen
Big Richard hit different
Yeah lets go
Every car man its mine never catch me in a rental
If a n***a drop a dime my n***a he never was with you yeah
If you see a n***a with me you already know he official
Young n***a rockin icy watches on the regular told you b***hes I aint regular yeah uh
I pull up taking n***as b***hes I dont mean to get you offended
I swear I dont do it intentionally
I get money so this s**t is nothin to me
Whole lot of sons in this industry my n***a its only one of me
Me and my n***a East from the same side yeah he like a cousin to me
I put that s**t on my life I put that s**t on my daughter
Kairi
I gotta go catch me a flight but Ill be right back by the morning
Be right back
I used to be hungry at night these n***as dont know how I want it
Know how I want it
This s**t is a hell of a life way better than standin on corners six in the morning
Six in the morning early n***a
I used to wake up at six in the morning
Wide awake my n***a
I walked right out the spot them b***hes was boring
Curve
You thought them n***as was gangsters we thought them n***as was corny
Corny
Im living legit butll still get you hit while a n***a performing
Bah
I was outside until six in the morning
Outside
Soaking up game from OGs that did it the longest
OGs
We dont give a f**k what you smoking this s**t is the strongest
My youngin went H A M on that n***a we gave him a bonus
Thats true yeah
Count some bread smoke some d**e
Smoke some d**e yeah
I couldnt wear Hermes when I was broke
I was broke
Get the scalpel yeah cut his throat yeah
Cut his mmm
Aint with the scuffling shoot his fro mmm
Shoot his
You wasnt there when I was broke yeah
When I was broke yeah
N***a if its really lit just let me know
Just let me just let me
Just get the FN and let it go
Let it yeah just let it go yeah
Araab you did it again
If she is not tryna f**k Ima go give her to friend
Im living off lessons that you could only go and get from the pen
Pen
Mind racing go and get me a pen
Pen
Never mind I aint wrote in a minute
Minute
Glad to see her get her life together
Went and got a job she aint smoked in a minute
Woo
I been around the world and came back
As a matter of fact we aint spoke in a minute
Spoke in a minute
These lost n***as gotta know that he winning
Big blunt Prada on when he s**tting
God do I dont gotta forgive him
Not me
He gotta hustle I might gotta get with him
She love a n***a she done gotwith the rhythm
Thank God I got out of the trenches
Thank God I got out of the trenches
Even though my n***as still in the system
The b***h lied if she said I aint kill it
N***a naw never ever forgive her
The tank big enough for eight b***hes
Rich b***hes big b***hes n ***a listen
Big Richard hit different
Yeah lets go
Count some bread smoke some d**e
Smoke some d**e yeah
I couldnt wear Hermes when I was broke
I was broke
Get the scalpel yeah cut his throat yeah
Cut his mmm
Aint with the scuffling shoot his fro mmm
Shoot his
You wasnt there when I was broke yeah
When I was broke yeah
N***a if its really lit just let me know
Just let me just let me
Just get the FN and let it go
Let it yeah just let it go yeah