audemar ap thank god şarkı sözleri

Work hard all night (All night) All I know is trap hard (Trap hard) I really do this shit for the squad (Yea ah) On a whole notha' level baby (Level baby) Elevated to the top (To the top) I just got my momma out the ghetto baby she ain't got to stress at all And I just wanna Thank God (Thank God) Real nigga beat the odds yeah (Yah yea) Real nigga beat the odds yeah And I just wanna Thank God (God) Real nigga beat the odds yeah (Yea yea) Real nigga beat the odds yeah Went from savages to chasers (Chasers) To counting thousands in the basement Got it on my own ain't shit for free (No) Came from trials and tribulations Running wild and living dangerous Like I wont make it out these city streets (nah) Asking God to grant me patience Lord know I ain't got no patience For that funny acting shit with me (No) I read yo paperwork and statements To the state versus my gangster Ain't none of that ratting shit for me (Nah) Money makin ain't yo occupation (Yea) Strung out off the roxies stop the hating (Yea) Jumping out the pot ain't got patience (Yea ah) Last night I had a dream we made it (Yah) (I had a dream that we made it) Kid free my partner got them babies (Yea) Coming off the top the profit crazy (Yea) Rolling up the rasta broccoli blazing I had a dream that we made it (Made it) I had a dream that we made it (Made it) I was standing on the roof of my Audi coupe With two foreign bitches twerking naked (Naked) And my young bull call me Abdul I'm like Kareem in the 80's (Eighties) Sipping actavis with the red bull hit the lean it got me faded (Yea ah) Work hard all night (All night) All I know is trap hard (Trap hard) I really do this shit for the squad (Yea ah) On a whole notha level baby (Level baby) Elevated to the top (To the top) I just got my Momma out the ghetto baby she ain't got to stress at all And I just wanna Thank God (Thank God) Real nigga beat the odds yeah (Yah yea) Real nigga beat the odds yeah And I just wanna Thank God (God) Real nigga beat the odds yeah (Yea aye) yea Real nigga beat the odds yeah I was born into the struggle Had to hustle as a lil fella Momma worked hard two jobs had everybody in the crib helping I used to look at my lil brother Like, tell me you don't want to live better He like, I just really wanna live better Get this money and apply pure pressure (Uh) Father figure to my sister kids shoutout Erica Came from nothing Remember days from nothing So I wake up and I go extra Momma couldn't afford shit it was stressful Back then wouldn't nobody help us I just took a trip to Saks Fifth For Gucci loafers and cashmere sweaters (Uh) Got somebody make you feel better Hug em tight we don't live forever If you don't relate we on different levels Got a few that relate we goin to eat forever (Yea ay) Shoutout everybody shitted on me (Shitted on me) Shoutout everybody who had shitted on me All praise be to God Real nigga beat the odds And I'm living on em Yeah I'm living on em (Yea ay)
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