Thank God

Lyrics

[Intro: Rocaine] Helluva Helluva Helluva Aye mute me bro Yeah That's my baby Aye Aye [Verse 1: Rocaine] Is you a real nigga or a hoe? (That's a real question) Aye can I put this shit up in yo hole? (Bout a 90 bag) I bring it back from Cali then I sell a whole If you fuck with Rocaine Guns smoke Girl rubbing on me at my shows Detroit 4-4 boys you wanna glo No homo, But I'm waiting at the door With that choppa, I'll turn that nigga ghost Redbone on my phone, What up doe? You got me fucking up my muthafucking stove I'm gone fuck my whole head with this snow Uncle, Auntie playing around with they nose I'm like Chapo, not from Mexico Take a nigga shit, These is not yours Money trap house house, With my Mike's on I don't wife hoes [Chorus: Rocaine] I'm to busy thanking god for everything he did for me Keep away you my enemies I thank god cause he ain't never switch on me I thank god, I pray he look over me I thank god, He keep the devil up off me I thank god, I could've got killed last week I thank god I thank god Thank you Lord Thank you Lord [Verse 2: Molly Brazy] Bang, Bang, Bang That's the chopa sound I still rep the gang gang when they not around Aye Y'all bitches some hoes, Only talk crazy when you hanging with your bros Keep these itches on the edge of they seats Keep them stressing, And keep them guessing what I;m a do next week God got me Fuck the rest I'm only fucking with me We need it all Ro told you if you sweet we gone eat Aye I thank god just for keeping me here Daddy gone Strap my nuts on and whip my own tears Don't have no fear, I got the Draco tell them bitches beware Ain't no hoes over here, We don't shoot in the air [Chorus: Rocaine] I'm to busy thanking god for everything he did for me Keep away you my enemies I thank god cause he ain't never switch on me I thank god, I pray he looks over me I thank god, He keep the devil up off me I thank god, I could've got killed last week I thank god I thank god Thank you Lord Thank you Lord