Thank God

Lyrics
[Verse 1] I'm always gone, I'm hardly home, but I keep the family close Changing numbers, switching phones, like every time that I go I'll tell the truth and let 'em go before I lie to make you stay I'd rather hone different women before I give my mind away Said I'm not home, I'm always gone, you don't see your life that way Break my heart, I'll cut her off, I'll treat her like we never met I'm heaven-sent, if you ever see a devil in Chanel, don't invest Oh, they say they throwing shots, I'm ducking shells, I ain't wear no vest In Atlanta dodging potholes, I can't give the whip a rest I'd rather give my momma half and come up with the rest I tried to put 'em on, I tried to pass, he couldn't catch That used to be my dog, but not no more, we make him— fetch now, oh [Bridge] Fetch now, oh Let niggas go Done got smarter and the circle got small Say what you mean, but pray first and thank God In that order, in that order, yeah [Verse 2] Okay, I hate to be alone, but none of my women, they know And all of the lights is way too bright, so I can't see on my phone Talk accountability to me, but she can't see when she wrong I'm done with random bitches I need some brand new riches I can't fuck no fan with this one Ain't no more brand new bitches I done had like all the women Once I start, I can't finish, I don't even trust these women I know they'll fuck my niggas over me I want the truth, so lay it all out for me It might take time, but in the end you'll see I thought I told you that this life ain't free I told you baby, I, I told you baby [Outro] I'm always gone, I'm hardly home, but I keep the family close I'm on the road and it get cold but I don't need no sex 'til I'm home And they won't say it to my face, but I'll be the best when I go If you love me, let 'em know, you pick your side, don't break the code, girl Fuck them niggas Don't let him smoke, don't let him roll, if he ain't with us You come to me, you're talking big then I talk bigger She said I'll always be alone if I'm not with her That karma always come around just like eight-figure
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Credits
- Writers
- Jesse Evans
- Kodie Shane
- Willard Magee III