Scott Styles - Give Thanks lyrics

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Scott Styles - Give Thanks lyrics

[Intro] Devil, get off me Blessed up Count up Nation Woo [Hook] Rollie with the new face Pocket full of blue faces Over-fillin' my safe Over-workin' my faith I just got to give thanks I just got to give thanks We just havin' our way I just gotta give thanks Everythin' champagne VVS's my change Way too blessed to complain Way too blessed to complain Give thanks, give thanks [Verse 1] I'm in the end zone, f** it's a field go I know the real zoe's, you know the weirdos I'm on some fly sh**, I like a fly b**h Used to see co*kroaches when I hit the light switch Young n***a came up, how could they blame us? Know when the money arrived, we never decided to change up Unless it's the whip game or maybe the wrist game I'm with the big thing, we all on risk game Rollin' cookies in the papers, ballin' like I'm in the Majors Chosen one, I got the favor, did it all without a label Money callin', got the money callin' like an alcoholic, I'm an addict My n***as with me automatic, I was never goin' static Blame the money and the status, turned a n***a to a savage Turned a n***a to a beast, competition get deceased Blessings on me, n***a, sheesh, young n***a better preach Balmains on the feet, grindin' seven days a week [Bridge] Bless, bless, bless Hallelujah, thank God, Amen [Hook] Rollie with the new face Pocket full of blue faces Over-fillin' my safe Over-workin' my faith I just got to give thanks I just got to give thanks We just havin' our way I just gotta give thanks Everythin' champagne VVS's my change Way too blessed to complain Way too blessed to complain Give thanks, give thanks [Verse 2] I'm in the Benzo (skrr, skrr), I smell like a check though This what they mad for? Look how the neck glow I'm with the lit gang, you with them lame lames Four, three, two, one, call it a ball game Countin' blessings, since an adolescent, I've been really destined for the greatest I just give 'em motivation, I be speakin' revelation n***a started in the basement, I handle bars like a waitress People tell me I'm the chosen, gotta keep it focused, runnin' outta patience HN on the logo, real ones, no pretendo No games, no Nintendo, don't you open up the window God damn, I'm fresh, God damn, she s**y You for certain that she yours? I bet tomorrow she text me [Hook] Rollie with the new face Pocket full of blue faces Over-fillin' my safe Over-workin' my faith I just got to give thanks I just got to give thanks We just havin' our way I just gotta give thanks Everythin' champagne VVS's my change Way too blessed to complain Way too blessed to complain Give thanks, give thanks [Outro] Devil, get off me Devil, get off me

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