Thank You (feat. Producer X)

Weezy outta here Dear God, I'd like to thank you for everything Dear God, I'd like to thank you for anything Obey, Obey, Obey, blessings, blessings, blessings Blessings, blessings, blessings, blessings Blessings, blessings, blessings, blessings I'd like to thank you for anything and everything Oh, things get real. Things get real Tell me how you feel Our praise to the holy is high Our praise to the holy is high I just wanna tell y'all the truth You can do anything that you wanna do And I promise y'all when I step in the booth I'ma be real, I'ma be loose I was really out here jumpin' through hoops Niggas can't fight so they just wanna shoot I ain't have a whip now a nigga got 2 Can't make it out, I'm the motherfuckin' proof I always dreamed of bein' Major League Hopin' all my people just believe Now they play my music overseas Lost a lot of people cause of greed Had to sit back and let them leave Now look at the blessings I receive Used to wear my heart straight on my sleeve It got torn apart so now I grieve Let's get it Blessings, blessings, blessings Why you stressin' Blessings, oh, why you stressin'? Blessings, oh, baby, why are you stressin' So dear God, I'd like to thank you for everything So dear God, I'd like to praise you for everything Oh, and everything, oh, and anything And anything, oh, hey Gotta keep shinin', gotta go back, gotta rewind it Tryna figure out why I'm declinin Every time that I search, I just keep findin' Everything wrong, so I keep grindin Started at the bottom and I keep climbin' They tryna shut me down, but I keep rhymin Big deals on the table, I keep signin' Yeah, gotta be cautious Had a lot of wins and a lot of losses Flow so sick that I got nauseous Got a thin line and you can't cross it Tryna turn my niggas into bosses Keep a lot of guns and a lot of crosses I was in the street, now I'm in the office I'ma get money till I'm exhausted, yeah Blessings, blessings, blessings Why you stressin' Blessings, oh, why you stressin'? Blessings, oh, baby, why are you stressin' So dear God, I'd like to thank you for everything So dear God, I'd like to praise you for everything Oh, and everything, oh, and anything And anything, oh, hey