| I been feelin grateful
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| For everybody that fronted on me
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| That stunted on me
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| That run up on me
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| Put love up on me
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| Said I just wan say thank you
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| For what they said that I couldn’t do
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| That I shouldn’t do
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| That I wouldn’t prove
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| I said «Look it dude, said I wouldn’t lose, I’m just grateful»
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| World all lookin shameful
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| They want me to hate you
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| But look at all of this, look at all of this here
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| Couldn’t pay you enough to thank you
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| And ain’t much in the bank too
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| But I been feelin grateful
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| I’m from where everyone wanna be hard
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| But only like 2 out 10 need to be
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| Everyone wanna be seen
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| Shit, til we change up scenery
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| Self-worth costs sweat
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| But to look at a screen is free
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| And I was gettin upset
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| But it ain’t set me up for shit lettin' up
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| Forget about it, I’m used to them doubtin'
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| My movement been routed
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| That light look green to me
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| Half the time these dudes only talk
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| And they more Charles Barkley than TNT
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| I’m less than half of where I want to be
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| I’m still half the shit that I dream to be
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| Ironic how both my fam and my foe always be leavin' me
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| Huh, get it?
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| It just depends on how you hear it
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| The ride depend on how you steer it
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| And they wanna sample my energy
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| But if we ain’t friends don’t have to clear them
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| Don’t have to cheer
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| My past is fear
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| I got food to eat and family round so anger, that’s just masked fear
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| I got too much love
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| To be bitter wit it, sittin' wit it
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| I gave too much fucks
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| Just to let them tame my spirit wit it
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| I been feeling grateful
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| For everybody that fronted on me
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| That stunted on me
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| That run up on me
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| Put love up on me
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| Said I just wan say thank you
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| For what they said that I couldn’t do
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| That I shouldn’t do
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| That I wouldn’t prove
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| I said «Look it dude, said I wouldn’t lose, I’m just grateful»
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| World all lookin shameful
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| They want me to hate you
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| But look at all of this, look at all of this here
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| Couldn’t pay you enough to thank you
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| And ain’t much in the bank too
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| But I been feeling grateful
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| Every L I take
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| Is a W, you ain’t found it’s other half
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| Take the negative times
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| And I end up up, that’s tougher math
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| They don’t want to live it, they just want the story
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| Fuck your allegations and your allegories
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| Fuck around and kill your whole category
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| My grammy love me, fuck a rapper war
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| See, I’m grateful for every enemy
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| That wanna see an end to me
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| Your girl just messaged me talkin bout she love my empathy
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| Can’t even walk and chew gum but yet still you move so Extra-ly
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| You just do your best you impression
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| Just try and increase your impressions
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| But you ain’t impressin we
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| Oh no, no, no
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| Type of bitter put the foe in the faux photo
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| I just keep my head up and move low, low, low
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| But shit, I see the you in me, I still need grow fo sho
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| I got too much love
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| To be bitter wit it, sittin' wit it
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| I gave too much fucks
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| Just to let them tame my spirit wit it
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| I been feeling grateful
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| For everybody that fronted on me
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| That stunted on me
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| That run up on me
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| Put love up on me
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| Said I just wan say thank you
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| For what they said that I couldn’t do
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| That I shouldn’t do
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| That I wouldn’t prove
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| I said «Lookit dude, said I wouldn’t lose, I’m just grateful»
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| World all lookin shameful
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| They want me to hate you
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| But look at all of this, look at all of this here
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| Couldn’t pay you enough to thank you
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| And ain’t much in the bank too
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| But I been feelin grateful |