Thank you, God. For it all.
演唱：Childish MajorThank you, God. For it all. (Explicit) - Childish Major
Produced by：Hollywood Cole
You can't go nowhere
But up dawg that's it
And I told you before
Bro we gon' do this **** the right way
Bro we ain't gon step on
Both ******* toes bro
No toes 'cause we walkin' our own path
How many of my folks y'all
Let me bring through
Out here teachin' drive like
Keep your hands on ten and two
Tryna get the world to sing
A new song we been in loop
The game need some tendin' to
They lovin' all the ********
We allergic to Benadryl
None of us allergic to gunshots
We been the drills
None of us allergic to gunshots we
Welcome to the Melody's Hit
Ayy Carolina sun
'Cause you shine like one
Cole you stupid
How many of my folks
Y'all let me bring through
Out here teachin' drive like
Keep your hands on ten and two
Tryna get the world to sing
A new song we been in loop
The game need some tendin' to
They lovin' all the ********
We allergic to Benadryl
None of us allergic to gunshots
We been the drills
They block shine and tell you to grow
Like be in Hidden Hills
Them kids from the bottom can't
Hear voices from the Hidden Hills
I'm knowin' how they feel
I've been there for real
Everything that's from the
Hood ain't representin' of us
They just wanna show the
World all the ******** we from
Your granny have to raise
While momma fixin' the halo
Play the role all day
You ain't familiar with us
Look I ain't acting kin
With niggas that don't blame but
I'm here for the folks that
Count change to pay the rent
Her daddy just passed
Son fightin' to beat these tears
But he told God got him
He ain't livin' fear
I count money that I worked
For and still got guilt
Livin' good and all your
Folks still in the hood still
Held this worth than I'm 'bout it
I'm just penning the ill
And if you send that beef rare
Better get back grilled
I saw a star in the mirror
And it remind of them
This **** here for the children
I'm just poppin' for them
And while the boys around the world
I'll be stoppin' for them
I know for them it's pop
A case or either poppin' your crib
My partners ready for the flex
I just be poppin' it real
They want me buyin' new Benz
I'm finna cop a new crib
I'm finna drop a couple bonds
With coach Cannon in here
Thank you God for it all
Finna do damage in here
On God
Produced by：Hollywood Cole
You can't go nowhere
But up dawg that's it
And I told you before
Bro we gon' do this **** the right way
Bro we ain't gon step on
Both ******* toes bro
No toes 'cause we walkin' our own path
How many of my folks y'all
Let me bring through
Out here teachin' drive like
Keep your hands on ten and two
Tryna get the world to sing
A new song we been in loop
The game need some tendin' to
They lovin' all the ********
We allergic to Benadryl
None of us allergic to gunshots
We been the drills
None of us allergic to gunshots we
Welcome to the Melody's Hit
Ayy Carolina sun
'Cause you shine like one
Cole you stupid
How many of my folks
Y'all let me bring through
Out here teachin' drive like
Keep your hands on ten and two
Tryna get the world to sing
A new song we been in loop
The game need some tendin' to
They lovin' all the ********
We allergic to Benadryl
None of us allergic to gunshots
We been the drills
They block shine and tell you to grow
Like be in Hidden Hills
Them kids from the bottom can't
Hear voices from the Hidden Hills
I'm knowin' how they feel
I've been there for real
Everything that's from the
Hood ain't representin' of us
They just wanna show the
World all the ******** we from
Your granny have to raise
While momma fixin' the halo
Play the role all day
You ain't familiar with us
Look I ain't acting kin
With niggas that don't blame but
I'm here for the folks that
Count change to pay the rent
Her daddy just passed
Son fightin' to beat these tears
But he told God got him
He ain't livin' fear
I count money that I worked
For and still got guilt
Livin' good and all your
Folks still in the hood still
Held this worth than I'm 'bout it
I'm just penning the ill
And if you send that beef rare
Better get back grilled
I saw a star in the mirror
And it remind of them
This **** here for the children
I'm just poppin' for them
And while the boys around the world
I'll be stoppin' for them
I know for them it's pop
A case or either poppin' your crib
My partners ready for the flex
I just be poppin' it real
They want me buyin' new Benz
I'm finna cop a new crib
I'm finna drop a couple bonds
With coach Cannon in here
Thank you God for it all
Finna do damage in here
On God