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thankful - 454 lyrics

[intro]
(bnyx®)
yeah

[chorus]
free lil’ robert out that pen’, they gave him thirty for it
i was riding in that water like a surface board
quick to wake up for that money, but we wasn’t employed
and we always up to something ’cause we never bored
my family locked in so tight we like padlock
in ’96, my mama really changed her whole watch
all in nike, down to blow it just to cash out
me and wig switching rims on a stolen chop
at the max in ’08, it was real dangerous
i was in the sixth grade, but was really painting
and my grandmothers stayed behind us, i was really thankful
i was always super happy when i had my tank full
[verse 1]
and i ain’t gotta liе about a motherf*cking thing
eyes in the sky just in casе i need a change
spent a cool one*five on some jewelry and some js
skipping school every day just to wake up late and skate
now i’m in a new chapter, always hard to switch a page
it be easy to adapt tryna open up my brain
queen latifah in the back if a n*gga go insane
she really got a vibe to her ways
i was back in school walking fly across the stage
now i’m in the booth, wanna fly like a plane
i be loose as a goose when my mind be untamed

[bridge]
ayy, lil’ mama coming through, she wanna run my wallet
but i ain’t got nothing posted in my pocket
baby girl, i’m sorry (even though i ain’t got nothing for you)
baby girl, i’m sorry (even though i ain’t got nothing for you)
ayy, lil’ mama coming through, she wanna run my wallet
but i ain’t got nothing posted in my pocket
baby girl, i’m sorry (even though i ain’t got nothing for you)
baby girl, i’m sorry (even though i ain’t got nothing for you)

[verse 2]
i’m balling out the block, i’m balling with the watch
rolex plain jane, eighteen karats with no rock
shout out to my homeboy larry from the spot
she want the margiela tabis, that’s a lot
she say spike so aggy with his ego in his eye
he caught up in his pride, need to put it to the side
i was in and out, in and out, in and out
driving in and out your house dancing with a couple thou’
you know where we at for now
posted in the club, that’s the n*gga with a mouth full of slugs
posted in the club, that’s the n*gga with a mouth full of slugs (doom, doom)
that n*gga hating ’cause he really don’t get love
i’m in a beetle, that’s a special type of bug
i might take off in the air just like i love
and you can guarantee i’m there just like i was
[pre*chorus]
free lil’ robert out that motherf*cking jam (uh, yeah)
free lil’ robert out that motherf*cking jam (uh, yeah)
free lil’ robert out that motherf*cking jam (uh, yeah)
free lil’ robert out that motherf*cking jam

- 454 lyrics

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