Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Thank You, artist - Young Buck. Album song Outbreak, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 19.05.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: cashville
Song language: English
Thank You |
| I was always thought to be thankful |
| You know? |
| Thankful for every fuckin' thing that you got, you dig? |
| First there was one set of footprints in the sand |
| We do so much in these streets homie, man |
| No, once was a boy who now became a man |
| I can’t be mad about shit dowg, you know |
| God bless the child who can hold his own |
| God bless the child who can get to the check |
| You told him to grow up, and now he’s all grown |
| You know what’s up with me homie |
| What if I didn’t shoot back? |
| What if I seat and let you get wracked? |
| What if I put it in the meal and you didn’t get that? |
| What if it was your pair of socks that was big smatch? |
| You do all the snatching but this time you got your shit snatched |
| Think if I didn’t pay this «bag pay»? |
| What if I didn’t go to hole, but I always meet you half way |
| What if no blunts was in this extray |
| Would you be ready to roll on this roll to get this bag of yay? |
| What if tomorrow was your last day? |
| Ever wake up in the morning just to find out you passed away |
| You been listening to every word that the pastor say |
| Just forgetting you have to pray, you got to say: |
| Thank you |
| For everything I done been through |
| For everything I did and I didn’t do |
| For every night in the pen, no one to visit you |
| For givin' me the streets to see the bullshit this niggas do |
| Thank you |
| For everything that I lost too |
| For making me have to go make me boss newly |
| For every night in that pen I couldn’t get through to you |
| For giving me the street to see this bullshit this bitch do |
| Thank you |
| What if I took it and didn’t pay for it? |
| What if I woke up to it and didn’t have to wait for it? |
| What if we just gon do it and don’t say the date for it? |
| Think if I just seat here and do nothing they gon hate more |
| Used to always kicking theirs, now its your door |
| Used to lay them down on theirs, now is your floor |
| What if it was in one of theirs, that’s was your boy? |
| Gasing up for ass threw it over and took four more |
| What if you didn’t run that bread light |
| And them kids crossing the streets, then see you flashing your head lights |
| What if I didn’t have my bread right? |
| Would you except it if you used to expecting brown but it stayed white |
| You saying yeah, what if I say I’ll bite? |
| What if they playin on sending bullets your way and I looked and said aightt?! |
| Think if it was you walking through this winder |
| Looking for a heat, just don’t think I don’t remember |
| (Lord) |
| Thank you |
| For everything I done been through |
| For everything I did and I didn’t do |
| For every night in the pen, no one to visit you |
| For givin' me the streets to see the bullshit this niggas do |
| Thank you |
| For everything that I lost too |
| For making me have to go make me boss newly |
| For every night in that pen I couldn’t get through to you |
| For giving me the street to see this bullshit this bitch do |
| Thank you |
| Thank you for counting me out |
| Thank you for making me the underdog |
| Thank you for all the hatred |
| Think if I’ve posted all the comments in a modji |
| What if I just posted all this «bommas"in this rollie |
| What if I just take off all this jewerly would they know me? |
| What if I say I’m trying to find my way would they show me? |
| What if I tryed to keep it rolling and they tryed to hold me |
| Would you still be here if I let all this shit control me? |
| Think if I did let this bullshit coming for me |
| What if my kids had to go through all this by they lonely |
| What if I wasn’t so consistent and I did it slowly? |
| Think if that 300.000 $, you say I owe you, you owe me! |
| What if I told you I listened to everything you told me? |
| Just to do it different from every way that you showed me, now I’m telling you: |
| Thank you |
| Thank you |
| For everything I done been through |
| For everything I did and I didn’t do |
| For every night in the pen, no one to visit you |
| For givin' me the streets to see the bullshit this niggas do |
| Thank you |
| For everything that I lost too |
| For making me have to go make me boss newly |
| For every night in that pen I couldn’t get through to you |
| For giving me the street to see this bullshit this bitch do |
| Thank you |
| (I just wanna say, I just wanna say |
| Thank you…) |