Thank God (Explicit)

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 ain't 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 that's karma

Karma

Just trying to add another comma

She told me she fell in love with my persona

I feel like Mary don't want no more drama

I can't 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 that's cap I know you be fraudin'

Come with my money I'm 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***h'd look good in the dark

I would've 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 don't 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 I'll 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 ain't 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 let's go

Every car man it's 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 ain't regular yeah uh

I pull up taking n***as' b***hes I don't mean to get you offended

I swear I don't do it intentionally

I get money so this s**t is nothin' to me

Whole lot of sons in this industry my n***a it's 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 I'll be right back by the morning

Be right back

I used to be hungry at night these n***as don't 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

I'm living legit but'll 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 don't 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

That's true yeah

Count some bread smoke some d**e

Smoke some d**e yeah

I couldn't wear Hermes when I was broke

I was broke

Get the scalpel yeah cut his throat yeah

Cut his mmm

Ain't with the scuffling shoot his fro mmm

Shoot his

You wasn't there when I was broke yeah

When I was broke yeah

N***a if it's 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 I'ma go give her to friend

I'm 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 ain't wrote in a minute

Minute

Glad to see her get her life together

Went and got a job she ain't smoked in a minute

Woo

I been around the world and came back

As a matter of fact we ain't 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 don't gotta forgive him

Not me

He gotta hustle I might gotta get with him

She love a n***a she done got with 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 ain't 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 let's go

Count some bread smoke some d**e

Smoke some d**e yeah

I couldn't wear Hermes when I was broke

I was broke

Get the scalpel yeah cut his throat yeah

Cut his mmm

Ain't with the scuffling shoot his fro mmm

Shoot his

You wasn't there when I was broke yeah

When I was broke yeah

N***a if it's 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