Thank The Lord

Lyrics

[Intro] (BeatGang) (Pooh, you a fool for this one) You know DaDa Winning RIP DaDa Winning Ayy [Verse 1] No help, got it on my own, out the mud with it (Yeah) Let a nigga try to run off, send some slugs with him (Bah) If you 'bout your money, I might fuck around and grub with you Got these niggas mad we gettin' to it and don't fuck with 'em Long-ass flight, smokin' good when I land Got all this chicken on me, bitch, I'm feelin' like the man Get the pussy from a bitch, now I'm fuckin' on her friend (Yeah) Got a big load in, I'm 'bout to scoop it in the Ram You don't even know the language, this that Plug talk, jack Hit your city three deep, I'm wherever it's at (I'm there) If you got that good number, then I'm sendin' it back All my niggas nineties babies, gettin' straight to them racks Been ballin', still ballin', I don't hoop, though Put a bitch out, and you better not slam the coupe door Press one button, they like, "Damn, where the roof go?" Too much for a wallet, so I keep the chicken loose, ho (Yeah), yeah [Chorus] I thank the Lord, I thank the Lord 'cause I'm still gettin' it (Thank God) Thank the Lord, I thank the Lord 'cause I'm still winnin' (Thank God) Thank the Lord, I thank the Lord 'cause I'm still livin' (I thank God) Thank the Lord, I thank the Lord, but I'm still sinnin' (Thank God) I thank the Lord, I thank the Lord 'cause I'm still gettin' it (I thank God) Thank the Lord, I thank the Lord 'cause I'm still winnin' (Thank God, DaDa) Thank the Lord, I thank the Lord 'cause I'm still livin' (I thank God, DaDa) Thank the Lord, I thank the Lord, but I'm still sinnin' (Thank God) [Verse 2] I've been sinnin' lately, God, please forgive your baby Lean sipper, can't quit it, I've been drinkin' daily New batch, I'm 'bout to stuff a 'Wood with an eighthy Tryna serve in my hood, then you gotta pay me Better have your mind made before you try to play me 'Cause them niggas with me strapped and they kinda crazy Couple hoes hate my guts, couple want my baby Well respected where I'm from, Six Bronx raised me Had to chase it, I ain't had shit given Everything paid for, ain't a damn thing rented You ain't tryna see them M's, we ain't got the same vision Unc' whippin' in them kitchen, don't eat off them same dishes I'm a ghetto young street nigga Slide down the same night if a nigga say he ever got beef with us Doin' all that sneak dissin', yeah, I peep niggas I ain't gon' talk, you can catch me in the streets, nigga [Chorus] I thank the Lord, I thank the Lord 'cause I'm still gettin' it (Thank God) Thank the Lord, I thank the Lord 'cause I'm still winnin' (Thank God) Thank the Lord, I thank the Lord 'cause I'm still livin' (I thank God) Thank the Lord, I thank the Lord, but I'm still sinnin' (Thank God) I thank the Lord, I thank the Lord 'cause I'm still gettin' it (I thank God) Thank the Lord, I thank the Lord 'cause I'm still winnin' (Thank God) Thank the Lord, I thank the Lord 'cause I'm still livin' (I thank God) Thank the Lord, I thank the Lord, but I'm still sinnin' (Thank God)