Give Thanks歌词
歌手：Ace Hood 专辑：Give Thanks
Devil get off me
Blessed up
Count up
Nation
Woo
Rollie with the new face
Pocket full of blue faces
Over-feelin' my safe
Over-workin' my faith
I just got to give thanks
I just got to give thanks
We just havin' our way
I just gotta give thanks
Everything champagne
VVS's my change
Way too blessed to complain
Way too blessed to complain
Give thanks, give thanks
I'm in the end zone
***** it's a field go
I know the real zoe's
You know the weirdos
I'm on some fly *****t
I like a fly *****
Used to see ****roaches
When I hit the light switch
Young ***** came up
How could they blame us
Know when the money arrived
We never decided to change up
Unless it's the whip game
Or maybe the wrist game
I'm with the big thing
We all on risk game
Rollin' cookies in the papers
Ballin' like I'm in the majors
Chosen one I got the favor
Did it all without a label
Money calling got the money
Calling like an alcoholic
I'm an addict
My *****s with me automatic
I was never wantin' static
Blame the money and the status
Turned a ***** to a savage
Turned a ***** to a beast
Competition get deceased
Blessings on me *****, sheesh
Young ***** better preach
Balmains on the feet
Grindin' seven days a week
Bless, bless, bless
Hallelujah, thank God, amen
Rollie with the new face
Pocket full of blue faces
Over-feelin' my safe
Over-workin' my faith
I just got to give thanks
I just got to give thanks
We just havin' our way
I just gotta give thanks
Everything champagne
VVS's my change
Way too blessed to complain
Way too blessed to complain
Give thanks, give thanks
I'm in the Benzo
I smell like a check tho
This what they mad for?
Look how the neck glow
I'm with the lit gang
You with them lame lames
Four, three, two, one, call it a ball game
Counting blessings, since an adolescent
I've been really destined for the greatest
I just give 'em motivation
I be speaking revelation
***** started in the ba*****t
I handle bars like a waitress
People tell me I'm the chosen
Gotta keep it focused
Runnin' outta patience
HN on the logo
Real ones, no pretendo
No games, no nintendo
Don't you open up the window
God damn, I'm fresh
God damn, she ***y
You for certain that she yours?
I bet tomorrow she text me
Rollie with the new face
Pocket full of blue faces
Over-feelin' my safe
Over-workin' my faith
I just got to give thanks
I just got to give thanks
We just havin' our way
I just gotta give thanks
Everything champagne
VVS's my change
Way too blessed to complain
Way too blessed to complain
Give thanks, give thanks
Devil get off me
Devil get off me
Blessed up
Count up
Nation
Woo
Rollie with the new face
Pocket full of blue faces
Over-feelin' my safe
Over-workin' my faith
I just got to give thanks
I just got to give thanks
We just havin' our way
I just gotta give thanks
Everything champagne
VVS's my change
Way too blessed to complain
Way too blessed to complain
Give thanks, give thanks
I'm in the end zone
***** it's a field go
I know the real zoe's
You know the weirdos
I'm on some fly *****t
I like a fly *****
Used to see ****roaches
When I hit the light switch
Young ***** came up
How could they blame us
Know when the money arrived
We never decided to change up
Unless it's the whip game
Or maybe the wrist game
I'm with the big thing
We all on risk game
Rollin' cookies in the papers
Ballin' like I'm in the majors
Chosen one I got the favor
Did it all without a label
Money calling got the money
Calling like an alcoholic
I'm an addict
My *****s with me automatic
I was never wantin' static
Blame the money and the status
Turned a ***** to a savage
Turned a ***** to a beast
Competition get deceased
Blessings on me *****, sheesh
Young ***** better preach
Balmains on the feet
Grindin' seven days a week
Bless, bless, bless
Hallelujah, thank God, amen
Rollie with the new face
Pocket full of blue faces
Over-feelin' my safe
Over-workin' my faith
I just got to give thanks
I just got to give thanks
We just havin' our way
I just gotta give thanks
Everything champagne
VVS's my change
Way too blessed to complain
Way too blessed to complain
Give thanks, give thanks
I'm in the Benzo
I smell like a check tho
This what they mad for?
Look how the neck glow
I'm with the lit gang
You with them lame lames
Four, three, two, one, call it a ball game
Counting blessings, since an adolescent
I've been really destined for the greatest
I just give 'em motivation
I be speaking revelation
***** started in the ba*****t
I handle bars like a waitress
People tell me I'm the chosen
Gotta keep it focused
Runnin' outta patience
HN on the logo
Real ones, no pretendo
No games, no nintendo
Don't you open up the window
God damn, I'm fresh
God damn, she ***y
You for certain that she yours?
I bet tomorrow she text me
Rollie with the new face
Pocket full of blue faces
Over-feelin' my safe
Over-workin' my faith
I just got to give thanks
I just got to give thanks
We just havin' our way
I just gotta give thanks
Everything champagne
VVS's my change
Way too blessed to complain
Way too blessed to complain
Give thanks, give thanks
Devil get off me
Devil get off me
