THANK GOD Lyrics

He want smoke, but he ain't ready

I tote that heat, it ain't no safety

Yeah, we blowin' up like some confetti

Fuck the awards, I want a Grammy

Shine bright like a light

Girl, I wanna-

You driving that challenger

I can't even do it with ya

Bringing the heat, you one your knees, you want it

Shawty said she sweet like some tea, I'm tryna see

You want it

You want it, you want it

Still no pressure

Thank God, I breathe

'Cause shit I speak is what they need, I tell no lies

I'm still up top, I still can't drop, but what if they not?

Yeah (lets go)

The way we evolved and knocked down walls, this shit's outrageous

A quarterback calls, I don't like 12, except Tom Brady

I'm on top, I still stack tall, you still can't trade me

Storm's a minor but you know she livin' major

When you flyin' up this high, it ain't no cables

Ain't no peace, what happen in Vegas, it stay in Vegas

Mornin' time, we check the news, we made the papers

Storm's a minor but you know she livin' major

When you flyin' up this high, it ain't no cables

Mornin' time, we check the news, we made the papers

Hey sweetie, this is Grandma Bell

I just wanted to wish you a happy, happy birthday

Sorry I couldn't get in touch with you earlier

I think you were in school, so

I just wanted to let you know I'm thinking about you

And wishing you a happy birthday, I love you very much

And I will see you soon, talk to you later, bye bye