Thank God (Demo) lyrics

[Intro]
(Yeah)
Thank God that a n*gga still alive (God)
Bought the beamer with the frog eyes (beamer)
Got yo b*tch cut, her eyes (yo b*tch)
(Yeah, uh)

[Verse]
I took yo b*tch to the doctor (yeah)
I told yo b*tch to get well (well)
'Cause she too sick off a playa (playa, yeah)
I wanna buy me a bale (ayy)
I wanna buy me a bale (bale)
I wanna buy me a bale (yeah, big bale)
Told the plug get that bag right
I'm finna pull up on 'em
Yeah, you know my cash right (cash)
These lil n*ggas want my limelight
Chopper eight miles long, Mekhi Phifer (schwoo, rrrah)
(Ayy, ayy)
And I want all my n*ggas just to come and eat good with me (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'ma go straight to Hollywood, but I gotta take the hood with me (hood)
I gotta move in silence
Counting my money in private (cash)
Don't think a n*gga acknowledge (no)
Don't think a n*gga acknowledge (knowledge)
All my cars zero mileage
Wanna verse, forget about it (nah)
You think I'm signed to Little Caesars (woo)
Pocket dough, fettuccini (ayy)
I told the b*tch I'm havin' sand time (sand time)
She pulled up in bikini ('kini)
Ball cap, no beanie (cap)
Trap signals, no beamer (trap)
Wrists dancin' like Fergie (wrists)
Thought I was a Black Eyed Peas-y (ooo)
None of my n*ggas is cheesy (no)
Trap life real easy (ayy)
[Outro]
(Then I had to tell my ma)
Tell my mama no (mama)
Now I can't stop thuggin' (yeah)
Told my mama nah (mama)
No, I can't stop thuggin'