Foreign Lyrics

I thank god that I'm

I thank god that I'm

Yeah big god

I thank god that I'm blessed

I like money more than sex

She say I don't know how to act

I always put her in check

I'm always smoking on some

Cough cough

They say it help you cope with stress

Don't want me pop out with that

Don't want me pop out with that Mac

I'm always running up a bag nigga I ain't done yet

I'm always giving out my hand but it never come back

I'm always giving chance and chance this time you won't come back

I'm always peeping some fuck shit that just make me fall back

You pillow talking like a bitch to a bitch on the low

Swear I just wanna get rich with my bitch and my bro

Breaking down a pound use to hit licks for a o

Uhh back up on the bricks in the mix ducking po's

I'm always throwing up the hood got vlone on my hood

Always gucci I'm good I can show you how to jugg

I rockout in off white foreign shit up in the hood

If you my bro then never change even if we get into it

I thank god that I'm blessed

I like money more than sex

She say I don't know how to act

I always put her in check

I'm always smoking on some

Cough cough

They say it help you cope with stress

Don't want me pop out with that

Don't want me pop out with that Mac

I'm always running up a bag nigga I ain't done yet

I'm always giving out my hand but it never come back

I'm always giving chance and chance this time you won't come back

I'm always peeping some fuck shit that just make me fall back

You pillow talking like a bitch to a bitch on the low

Swear I just wanna get rich with my bitch and my bro

Breaking down a pound use to hit licks for a o

Uhh back up on the bricks in the mix ducking po's