Thank You lyrics

by

DJ Drama


[Intro]
I shouldn’t have out the shades on
Keep all that too
Jefe!

Yours Truly
Versace Shades
I feel like Biggie in This b*tch
Thank You!

[Chrous]
Come on and let a real n*gga 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 (x3)
For listening to a real n*gga

[Verse 1]
I never in my whole life felt this much pain
Riding through your ghetto trying to bust your n*gga’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 f*ckin call from mack maine
He told me Birdman want me to be in Rich Gang
My OG don’t do sh*t 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 sh*t
Cuz got 60 n*ggas 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 sh*t
[Chorus]

[Verse 2]
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 n*ggas hate me cuz I got my bands up
I’m gonna keep going til my n*ggas in a mansion
b*tch 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

[Chorus]
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