Kodak Black

Kodak Black - Thankful lyrics

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You see me, let me tell you bout me

A nigga like me, I'm prayed for

I'm thankful for everything

God just hear my prayer, I just know I'm alive



Every mornin' when I wake, I hit my knees, and pray

I'm so thankful, I learn a new lesson everyday

I was schemin', runnin' wild, and then I caught a case

I was locked up in a cage, that's when it all came to my brain

Keep your head up, Kodak, get out there, just do your thing

Get your bread up, Kodak, you ain't got no time to play

I was fed up, lost a lot, but never lost my faith

Cause there's reason's, I go through what I'm goin' through today

Had to tell myself, "Kodak, you don't bother, you in trouble"

Had to tell myself, "f**k my friends, cause all I got is my brothers"

Then I told myself, "f**k these hoes, all I need is my mother"

Cause I realize, that I wouldn't be shit without my mama

Please forgive me Lord, know you understand that it's a struggle

Just a lil boy, in these streets, got caught up with the hustle

This for my two brother's, all we got is each other

I would be nothin' without em, that's why I love em

I gotta say prayer, I gotta stay positive

Imma step up to the plate, won't run a way, like my father did

Try to put my nigga on, but he didn't stick to the code

I ain't tryin' that shit no more, I'm just gon' keep my focus on

I gotta keep movin' forward, I can't get caught up in my ways

I been lost out here like pacman, feelin' like I'm in a maze

Steady leanin' off promethazine, I ain't got no medicate

It's destined I'm gon' see my blessings, gon' be better days

You wasn't worried bout me then, why you worried bout me now?

Thank the Lord for what I got, cause I use to wear Fila

Niggas tryna boss me out, been up, but I've been down a lot

Everything is temporary, don't get comfortable in your spot

You could be droppin' your girl at work, he'll be runnin' up in your spot

My niggas locked up, watchin' the clock, I can't wait until he drop

Kinda brace up on the wall, when I talk they drop the wall

You should want me to excel, why you wanna see me fall?

I been coughin' all night, it done really got severe

They say I should get it cured, before it get even worse

So they gave me cough drops, but I'm drinkin' cough syrup

In the coupe, I'm tryna splurge, and I'm fine off the herbs

Skrrt, skrrt
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