Yeah
Yeah
Thank God
Made it out the mud I ain't have to get a job
Make money off the net I heard your people gotta rob
I be who I be and I do me that's just my job uh
Get up on stage I be spazzin' my niggas done turned all this rappin' to trappin'
I'm makin' a mil' in a minute like magic
I'm really a maverick it's time that I had it
The biggest the baddest my pockets the fattest
My bitches the baddest they lovin' my talent
I'm being the man and these niggas can't manage
It's me and the Dripsquad and we rule the planet (yeah)
Yeah Yeah
Im a different breed nigga
I don't see what you see nigga
Knew I would be great I knew my fate since like 03' nigga
Nah my talk ain't cheap nigga
And my time ain't free nigga (yeah)
Verses cost a heap nigga
I do this in my sleep nigga
They got me lit jit
Rappin' man I do this
Take your bitch and Spoil her Like some
Milk we'll go to Ruth Chris
But I ain't done no simp shit really I'm on rich shit
You a f*ckin' clown I'm standin' down on business
Yeah
Thank God
Made it out the mud I ain't have to get a job
Make money off the net I heard your people gotta rob
I be who I be and I do me that's just my job uh
Yeah
Thank God
Made it out the mud I ain't have to get a job
Make money off the net I heard your people gotta rob
I be who I be and I do me that's just my job uh
Yeah
I do me and I be he slash him (yeah)
I been ballin' like I'm Tim Dunk with the rim (yeah)
I love it when they rap but they cap like a brim
Put my boys on the map that's a fact we not them
They see me on my grind and now they tryna make it
They copyin' my moves they been watchin' what I do
I'm twenty years old and livin' famous
I always make the news I thank God for what I do
Yeah
Thank God
Made it out the mud I ain't have to get a job
Make money off the net I heard your people gotta rob
I be who I be and I do me that's just my job uh
Yeah
Thank God
Made it out the mud I ain't have to get a job
Make money off the net I heard your people gotta rob
I be who I be and I do me that's just my job uh
DRP - Thank God Lyrics
DRP - Thank God Lyrics
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Yeah
Yeah
Thank God
Made it out the mud I ain't have to get a job
Make money off the net I heard your people gotta rob
I be who I be and I do me that's just my job uh
Get up on stage I be spazzin' my niggas done turned all this rappin' to trappin'
I'm makin' a mil' in a minute like magic
I'm really a maverick it's time that I had it
The biggest the baddest my pockets the fattest
My bitches the baddest they lovin' my talent
I'm being the man and these niggas can't manage
It's me and the Dripsquad and we rule the planet (yeah)
Yeah Yeah
Im a different breed nigga
I don't see what you see nigga
Knew I would be great I knew my fate since like 03' nigga
Nah my talk ain't cheap nigga
And my time ain't free nigga (yeah)
Verses cost a heap nigga
I do this in my sleep nigga
They got me lit jit
Rappin' man I do this
Take your bitch and Spoil her Like some
Milk we'll go to Ruth Chris
But I ain't done no simp shit really I'm on rich shit
You a f*ckin' clown I'm standin' down on business
Yeah
Thank God
Made it out the mud I ain't have to get a job
Make money off the net I heard your people gotta rob
I be who I be and I do me that's just my job uh
Yeah
Thank God
Made it out the mud I ain't have to get a job
Make money off the net I heard your people gotta rob
I be who I be and I do me that's just my job uh
Yeah
I do me and I be he slash him (yeah)
I been ballin' like I'm Tim Dunk with the rim (yeah)
I love it when they rap but they cap like a brim
Put my boys on the map that's a fact we not them
They see me on my grind and now they tryna make it
They copyin' my moves they been watchin' what I do
I'm twenty years old and livin' famous
I always make the news I thank God for what I do
Yeah
Thank God
Made it out the mud I ain't have to get a job
Make money off the net I heard your people gotta rob
I be who I be and I do me that's just my job uh
Yeah
Thank God
Made it out the mud I ain't have to get a job
Make money off the net I heard your people gotta rob
I be who I be and I do me that's just my job uh
Yeah
Thank God
Made it out the mud I ain't have to get a job
Make money off the net I heard your people gotta rob
I be who I be and I do me that's just my job uh
Get up on stage I be spazzin' my niggas done turned all this rappin' to trappin'
I'm makin' a mil' in a minute like magic
I'm really a maverick it's time that I had it
The biggest the baddest my pockets the fattest
My bitches the baddest they lovin' my talent
I'm being the man and these niggas can't manage
It's me and the Dripsquad and we rule the planet (yeah)
Yeah Yeah
Im a different breed nigga
I don't see what you see nigga
Knew I would be great I knew my fate since like 03' nigga
Nah my talk ain't cheap nigga
And my time ain't free nigga (yeah)
Verses cost a heap nigga
I do this in my sleep nigga
They got me lit jit
Rappin' man I do this
Take your bitch and Spoil her Like some
Milk we'll go to Ruth Chris
But I ain't done no simp shit really I'm on rich shit
You a f*ckin' clown I'm standin' down on business
Yeah
Thank God
Made it out the mud I ain't have to get a job
Make money off the net I heard your people gotta rob
I be who I be and I do me that's just my job uh
Yeah
Thank God
Made it out the mud I ain't have to get a job
Make money off the net I heard your people gotta rob
I be who I be and I do me that's just my job uh
Yeah
I do me and I be he slash him (yeah)
I been ballin' like I'm Tim Dunk with the rim (yeah)
I love it when they rap but they cap like a brim
Put my boys on the map that's a fact we not them
They see me on my grind and now they tryna make it
They copyin' my moves they been watchin' what I do
I'm twenty years old and livin' famous
I always make the news I thank God for what I do
Yeah
Thank God
Made it out the mud I ain't have to get a job
Make money off the net I heard your people gotta rob
I be who I be and I do me that's just my job uh
Yeah
Thank God
Made it out the mud I ain't have to get a job
Make money off the net I heard your people gotta rob
I be who I be and I do me that's just my job uh
Writer: Sam Jones
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid