Thank God* lyrics

by

Destroy Lonely


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[Intro]
(Ready)
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Yeah (Yeah), yeah, yeah (Yeah)
Yeah (Yeah), yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
Crushed up ice on me, got a cup full of lean on me (Lean on me)
Shawty gon' lean on me, got a whole lotta green on me (Green on me)
Rose gold ice like a king, and I'm livin' in Ecstasy (Ecstasy)
Flag go red, on B's, and shawty so sexy (Sexy)
Pounds, they trickin' in the rocket, but we don't even need no keys (Oh, yes)
Shawty 'bout to j*rk my c*ck, and then gon' f*ck on me (You ready?)
Livin' like a rockstar, c*cky, poppin' in new CELINE
Pourin' up pints of Codeine, and poppin' off Ecstasy (Ecstasy)

[Verse]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Baby, you could write my life, baby, been puttin' my life on the screen (Yeah, yeah)
Baby life so damn triflin', they don't even lie to me (Lie to me)
Shawty right next to me, came straight off MTV (Ha)
I gotta stay fresh and clean, young n*gga got OCD (That's right, yeah)
I might just bool with my mama, 'bout to tweak like ODB (Ma')
I'm livin' my life on drugs, my swag like so OD (That's right, yeah)
(Ready)
Yeah, yeah
Gotta thank God for this, gotta thank God for this (Thank God)
Know I'm the one for this, I think I was made for rich (Thank God)
Shawty gon' suck my di*k, she say I'm her favorite (Woah)
All white diamonds, goin' cracker, I'm goin' pack of Ritz (Cracker; see I'm sayin?)
Shawty want cash, I'm swaggy, she don't pay for sh*t (Swag)
All these n*ggas my kids, Chrome Hearts [?] got hella [?], yeah
Back to back Maybach Benz, the AP Skeleton
Yeah, yeah
Back to back Maybach Benz, lookin' just like some twins, yeah
Shawty could go in the end, if she come with her friends, yeah
Diamonds, they never gon' end, this party ain't never gon' end, yeah
[Chorus]
Crushed up ice on me, got a cup full of lean on me (Lean on me)
Shawty gon' lean on me, got a whole lotta green on me (Green on me)
Rose gold ice like a king, and I'm livin' in Ecstasy (Ice, yeah, yeah)
Flag go red, on B's, and shawty so sexy (Sexy)
Pounds, they trickin' in the rocket, but we don't even need no keys (Oh, yeah)
Shawty 'bout to j*rk my c*ck, and then gon' f*ck on me (Yeah, yeah)
Livin' like a rockstar, c*cky, poppin' in new CELINE (Woah, woah)
Pourin' up pints of Codeine, and poppin' off Ecstasy (Ecstasy)

[Outro]
Ecstasy, swerve
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