Yeah yeah
I'm done letting you make me feel ungrateful
I'm done letting you make me feel a way about me
Done letting you make me feel ungrateful
I'm done letting you make me feel like grace don't got me
I'm done letting you make me feel ungrateful
I'm done letting you make me feel a way about me
I'm done letting you make me feel ungrateful
And I'm done letting you make me feel ungrateful yeah
Every day I wake up in the morning, hit my knees and then I pray
Jah Jah give me guidance for today I got a feeling it's a lot of opposition on the way
I signal to my angel right beside me, do you got me
I know the devil want make me go astray
I know he don't want me to realize, know he want me to go blind to these blessings in my way
But I ain't listening to you no, it's a rip off, rip off
Face forward so me never give up
Hands in the air, like a stick up, stick up
Hands in the air it's a stick up, stick up
Yeah, listening to you, is a rip off, rip off
Man a baller this the kick off kick off
Hands in the air it's a stick up, stick up
Nah, hands in the air, cause I'm grateful, I say make I update to you that I
I'm done letting you make me feel ungrateful
I'm done letting you make me feel a way about me
Done letting you make me feel ungrateful
I'm done letting you make me feel like grace don't got me
I'm done letting you make me feel ungrateful
I'm done letting you make me feel a way about me
I'm done letting you make me feel ungrateful
And I'm done letting you make me feel ungrateful yeah
Glory to the father, when I call he answers
Even though I don't get what I want, I trust my master
Na him be the center, devil no fit enter
Covered by the blood, I know his plans for me are greater
Even though I know sey enemy no go calm down
Tryna pull me down, put leg for me, make I fall down
They whispering lies every minute in my eardrum
Tryna make me blind to the goodness of the Lord, but I am so grateful
See as we dey chop and we get fine clothes
Breathing fresh air and we no dey choke
God is fighting battles for us that we don't know
On the low, so we grateful
See as we dey chop and we get fine clothes
Breathing fresh air and we no dey choke
God is fighting battles for us that we don't know
On the low
I'm done letting you make me feel ungrateful
I'm done letting you make me feel a way about me
Done done letting you make me feel ungrateful
I'm done letting you make me feel like grace don't got me
I'm done letting you make me feel ungrateful
I'm done letting you make me feel a way about me
I'm done letting you make me feel ungrateful
And I'm done letting you make me feel ungrateful
Ouu and I'm done letting you make me feel ungrateful
I'm done letting you make me feel a way about me
Done done letting you make me feel ungrateful
I'm done letting you make me feel like grace don't got me
I'm done letting you make me feel ungrateful
I'm done letting you make me feel a way about me
Done done letting you make me feel ungrateful, ungrateful