Give Thanks ft. Joe Grizz Lyrics

Started from the bottom of the map

Now I'm in the penthouse suite

A nigga like me can't sleep, gotta stay on the grind till the Ms on me

As soon as I get that one, I'ma turn that mothafucka into three

I put a couple of niggas I know on, and show love to the ones that love me

Ok I do what I can to protect my brand, so you know I'm rollin' with the heat

I also plan out my work and I work out my plan, just to see my bank account increase

I never switch up at all, on none of my dogs, they know I'ma always keep it G

And I stay ten toes into it, till we get to it, this lit music very therapeutic for the user

So sit back and relax, cause we back, believe that, the fake love you showin', we don't need that

And I can see that, by the way that you react, that he cap, the side that he never be at

And that seems odd to me, cause I say fraud, but you say God, but that's not godly to me

Obviously

Yeah, thangs could be better, but I can't complain

I still give thanks, I could if I wanted, but what would it change

Not a motherfuckin' thing

All I need, is a Chevy with some 808

Just let me swang, in my Chevrolet

Yeah, thangs could be better, but I can't complain,

I still give thanks

I chipped the paint, but no complaints, I twist the dank, I still give thanks

Negative balance in the bank, but just enough cash to fill the tank

Let's hit the interstate, ever seen this number, might be a little play

If we get pulled over, don't instigate, let the lawyers litigate

The po-po might poke you, if you got pills buried inside your console

Just like the Pillsbury Doughboy, better tuck them behind your tonsils

I used to, ride to 8-Ball, MJG, Pimp C, Bun B, Dr. Dre and Snoop too

But now it's Andre and flute music

Calibrate, meditate, collaborate, with some like minds

Stay in my lane, inside the dotted lines

Back in the day, wanted Porsches, bruh, just so I could slam doors and stunt

Now I can't even afford to front, I'm cool with a Chevrolet Corsica, cuh, cuh

Yeah, thangs could be better, but I can't complain

I still give thanks, I could if I wanted, but what would it change

Not a motherfuckin' thing

All I need, is a Chevy with some 808

Just let me swang, in my Chevrolet

Yeah, thangs could be better, but I can't complain,

I still give thanks