Welcome (Thank The Lord) ft. Jamahl Lyrics

Welcome to A Jacko World

Welcome to A Jacko World

Welcome to A Jacko World

Welcome to A Jacko World

Welcome to A Jacko World

Yea

Yea

Yea

Yea

Look, look

Look, look

Name is Jacko baby, you can call me Jacko Hendrix

It's real nice to meet you, seen you watching from a distance

I don't mean to seem I'm scheming I'm 'bout good intentions

Put my heart up on my sleeve I'm pledgin' off pretending

All the names and all the faces, I can't get it straight

Seen a lot, I know a lot, I'm focused on my fate

Big ol' dinner tables all the gang they gettin plates

Put it up, I pass the dime, I'm all about the gang

Booted up, I love the drugs I had to put away

Switch it up, I love the love, I love for goodness sakes

Thank God

Thank the Lord above

Thank God

Thank the Lord above

Run this money up yeah I been running all my life

I'ma run this money up yeah I been running all my life

I'ma run up all this money, I been running all my life

I'ma run this money up yeah I been running all my life

Warming up to the idea that I'm gon' be a great

Break some records with my brain, they think that's something strange

All my homies seen it happen, they done seen the come up

Runnin 'round in neighborhoods

I'm dreaming bout some glocks and commas

Put the weight of the world up on my back

Life's a lot of pretty things and that girls done lots of 'ttractin

As a kid I used to play I ain' know 'bout my ambitions

Now I'm lookin back I thank to the lord that I came out gifted

Blessings- I thank god for all my blessings

I ain' done this shit before but in my songs I like repenting

In holy matrimony, pray to god I get my moment

He's talking said no problem you just gotta keep on working

Striving, persevering, we all sin to feel some purpose

Lucy keep on lurking

Urging up to surface

With love and work I flip the script I'm wanting something better

Before I send this message

Just know that shit gets messy

Fold it up and put it down you reap from what you sow

I'm growing up no longer scared to go and break the mold

Love the life that's killin' us, I'm scared to lose control

All returns to dust, I thank the lord for holy souls

Thank God

Thank the Lord above

Thank God (I'm still moving on, I'm still moving on yea)

Thank the Lord above (I'm still moving on, yea)

I'm still moving on yea

I'm still moving on yea

A young man who decided to leave home and strike out on his own

He was determined to live life on his own terms

And although he knew right from wrong

It seemed so much better to do things his own way