Give Thanks

Lyrics

[Verse ] Give thanks and praise Got to the stage where a Range Rover ain't out of my range It's either that or the new ipace Set a reminder that I set pace Got temptations tempting fate Saw my girl pon "+44", but she still wan' gimme her +44 She wants to Bond like Daniel Craig Stepped into the ring, got married to the game Bear hits, but still got the Mrs Not feeling the way how she's not engaged I daydream in the night or day Feel like Captain Whitaker under the influence Trying to land this plane Turbulence, but man fly straight Pressures on, but kept a straight face I don't count the days, I make the days count The ones who counted me out can't count Droughts over got xamount Supporters need something to shout about Don't shout me whenever I'm about In ya city I'm good with the ones I'm around Never support, just here for the clout Them goal hangers get goals disallowed DSAW when I'm smoking the loud Roll up cah man are on a roll Roll on my own when I roll through town Salutes and handshakes when his found Still here, not in the lost and found Know man who sell 'em in pounds And QP's, but are still sound as a pound [Hook] Give thanks, still here give thanks So grateful, them man are shameful They run their mouth, but I run to bank (Chi-ching) So many man that have fell out the ranks But man are still here, so I gotta give thanks Give thanks [Verse 2] Thou shalt not get too pally, pally wid dem Friendly, but mi nuh beg fren Not a DJ, so I don't mix and blend Anti like your mom's close friend Might reply, might not, it depends Can't get bribed to repost your request They requested my tax returns So all my receipts nowadays get kept Gotta keep in check Handling business lowe nuff man in my business Ruthless now mi nuh business Gotta make sure that the kids dem ah fed End of the day man ah in it to the end Vocalled two tracks this week, had a strong weekend Man's reunited like Ron in the Prem Been thinking about my foreseeable future Manifesting things sooner How can Ishmael's Dad be a loser? That's one nightmare like Freddie Kruger Artist and an executive producer One way road 'til I hit a manoeuvre Now I'm plugged in like a router Playing by "New Rules" like Dua Lipa (I got new rules, I count 'em) Might invest in Mana and Luna Need airdrops, but not from the iPhone Need my 50 notes cris like Luda Spent way too much on Deliveroo and Uber Can't get thrown off like Hans Gruba Locked into the truth, not a rumour [Hook] Give thanks, still here give thanks So grateful, dem man are shameful They run their mouth, but I run to bank (Chi-ching) [Outro] What? Come on, fam