Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Give Thanks , by - Ace Hood. Release date: 07.05.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Give Thanks |
| Devil, get off me |
| Blessed up |
| Count up |
| Nation |
| Woo |
| Rollie with the new face |
| Pocket full of blue faces |
| Over-fillin' 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 |
| Everythin' champagne |
| VVS’s my chain |
| Way too blessed to complain |
| Way too blessed to complain |
| Give thanks, give thanks |
| I’m in the end zone, fuck it’s a field goal |
| I know the real zoe’s, you know the weirdos |
| I’m on some fly shit, I like a fly bitch |
| Used to see cockroaches when I hit the light switch |
| Young nigga 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 callin', got the money callin' like an alcoholic, I’m an addict |
| My niggas with me automatic, I was never goin' static |
| Blame the money and the status, turned a nigga to a savage |
| Turned a nigga to a beast, competition get deceased |
| Blessings on me, nigga, sheesh, young nigga 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-fillin' 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 |
| Everythin' champagne |
| VVS’s my change |
| Way too blessed to complain |
| Way too blessed to complain |
| Give thanks, give thanks |
| I’m in the Benzo (skrr, skrr), I smell like a check though |
| 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 |
| Countin' blessings, since an adolescent, I’ve been really destined for the |
| greatest |
| I just give 'em motivation, I be speakin' revelation |
| Nigga started in the basement, 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 sexy |
| You for certain that she yours? |
| I bet tomorrow she text me |
| Rollie with the new face |
| Pocket full of blue faces |
| Over-fillin' 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 |
| Everythin' 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 |