StreetRunner - Grateful lyrics

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StreetRunner - Grateful lyrics

[Intro] New chapter, move on, look back for what? [Verse 1] Ain't afraid to die, I done done it already All that money on your mind I done spun it already I was hustlin' already, I was f**in' already, yeah p**y, money, weed was the subject already See I'm TTG, trained to go, time to get it For my woes, for my city, for my hoes, for my critics See its TTG, trained to go, time to grind, no more CMB Excuse my French, but you know where you can mwah, yeah Excuse my Spanish, but its no más I been working hard for no prize But I'm still grateful though I show pride And you don't see Stunna right next to me And I won't see Stunna write checks to me They can't put no more Weezy Baby out That's that Cash Money vasectomy I still got love for my enemy Cause I know its tough to be interesting I know its tough to be anything, but be grateful [Hook] Ain't afraid to die, I done it already, yeah TTG, trained to go, time to get it, yeah I ain't afraid to die, I done it already, yeah I'm TTG, trained to go, time to get it, yeah And you don't see Stunna right next to me And I won't see Stunna write checks to me You don't see Stunna right next to me And I won't see Stunna write checks to me And I still got love for my enemy Cause I know it's tough to be interesting I know its tough to be anything but a hater f** later, I want mine now f** later, you done f**ed up now, see you later You f**ed up now, oh baby [Verse 2] You are witnessing, the bomeback Yeah, put your money where your f**ing mouth at, yeah I pull up on em bumping Keith Sweat Them n***as never see me sweat And tell the press I'm not depressed, I just had to press reset I just had to get me set, and I'm not playin' skip recess I'm a different Weezy, and I'm drippin' Fiji In a Lamborghini with the seats wet Hardest lesson is regret Snorting powder on the P jet Ask the pilot are we there yet He said we on the ground, and we ain't leave yet Had to step back and take a deep breath It's hard as heck to show 'em respect I love 'em to d**h but they ain't dead yet Don't know how long I'm able to repeat that Me I'm just tryin' to see the bread stretch These n***as tryna see dread stress Me, I'm just tryin' to see the dead rest And I can't rest if I ain't pray yet [Interlude] Father forgive them for their wrongdoings For they do not know what they are doing, Amen [Hook] Ain't afraid to die, I done it already, yeah TTG, trained to go, time to get it b**h I ain't afraid to die, I done done it already TTG, trained to go, time to get it You don't see Stunna right next to me And I won't see Stunna write checks to me You don't see Stunna right next to me And I won't see Stunna write checks to me And I still got love for my enemy Cause I know its tough to be interesting Cause I know its tough to be anything, but be grateful [Verse 3: Gudda Gudda] Can't lie we blessed, safe deposit box where I hide the check Wear a hockey jersey just to hide the vest I talked to God he deny the stress I make women cry when they next to me They say they blessed to be next to me Give my kids my heart, put my mind in my music And I let them hoes get the rest of me Can't let this cold world get the best of me Got the recipe for my destiny Yeah I want them mills like Stephanie Want the blue face hundreds preferably This is the bounce back this is God's work This is hard work, this is our work This is all night graveyard work Man this beat is godly So I'm takin' off like a screechin' Harley Watch the women wave cause I'm freakin' gnarly Percs and purp got me sleepin' calmly So I wake up and I chase the check 'Cause we ain't promised life, but we promised d**h But we gon win, and I promise that Young Money Records, you should honor that And my vicious city got respect for me Got k**as to get at yo neck for me You get the best of me, until the d**h of me And the second me gon be the better me Be grateful [Hook] Ain't afraid to die, I done it already All that money on your mind I done done it already I was hustlin' already, I was f**in' already p**y money weed was the subject already See I'm TTG, trained to go, time to get it For my woes, for my city, for my hoes, for my critics See its TTG, time to grind, no more CMB Excuse my French, but you know where you can mwah, yeah Excuse my Spanish but its no más I been working hard for no prize I'm still grateful though I show pride You don't see Stunna right next to me And I won't see Stunna write checks to me I still got love for my enemy, cause I know its interesting I know its tough to be anything but be grateful f** later, I want mine now f** later, f** them now see you later f** them, oh baby

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