Thank You

Lyrics

I shouldn't have out the shades on
 Keep all that too
 Jefe!
 Yours Truly
 Versace Shades
 I feel like Biggie in This Bitch
 Thank You!
 Come on and let a real nigga sing to you
 Stop letting all these rappers prank you
 I like to sip purp, I smoke dank too
 Running out the jungle, I'm a bengal
 Thank you, thank you, thank you, Thank you, Thank you For listening to a real nigga
 I never in my whole life felt this much pain
 Riding through your ghetto trying to bust your nigga's brain
 Meek just hit my phone and said he bought a glitzy chain
 He told me lil bruh I know you about to kill the game
 Guess what, I just got a fuckin call from mack maine
 He told me Birdman want me to be in Rich Gang
 My OG don't do shit he just like bricks and champagne
 And you won't see his face if you don't get a whole thing
 Talk to to [?] everyday, he don't ask the kid for shit
 Cause got 60 niggas crying over 6
 Don't look at my IG and be like shawty he the lick
 Run up you'll get hit, whole lotta guns, I don't know the name of this shit
 I just bought a dog and named him 40
 You know I keep that dog, this a 40
 Check your shorty, she out here having orgy's
 And ya'll love shorty, all y'all going to see Maury
 These niggas hate me cause I got my bands up
 I'm gonna keep going til my niggas in a mansion
 Bitch from france she say bon jour you're so handsome
 Fancy restaurants what me to pull my pants up
 I just seen my jeweler a couple days ago
 They hate me when I do that lazy flow
 You say you love how? That ain't your lady tho
 Sold a quarter, spent a quarter on a bracelet tho

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Song Details

Duration
03:38
Key
5
Tempo
133 BPM

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