Lil Wayne

Lil Wayne - Grateful lyrics

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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**kin' already, yeah

Pussy, 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 what 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

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



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**k later, I want mine now

f**k later, you done f**ked up now, see you later

You f**ked up now, oh baby



You are witnessing, the bomeback

Yeah, put your money where your f**king mouth at, yeah

I pull up on em bumping Keith Sweat

Them niggas 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 even leave yet

Had to step back and take a deep breath

It's hard as heck to show 'em respect

I love 'em to death 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 niggas tryna see dread stress

I'm tryin' to see the dead rest

And I can't rest if I ain't pray yet



Father forgive them for their wrongdoings

For they do not know what they are doing, Amen



Ain't afraid to die, I done it already, yeah

TTG, trained to go, time to get it

Bitch I 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



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 death

But we gon win, and I promise that

Young Money Records, you should honor that

And my vicious city got respect for me

Got killas to get at yo neck for me

You get the best of me, until the death of me

And the second me gon be the better me



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**kin' already

Pussy 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 what 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**k later, I want mine now

f**k later, f**k them now see you later

f**k them, oh baby

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