Ace Hood - Give Thanks lyrics

Devil, get off me blessed up
Count up nation
Woo

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 chain
Way too blessed to complain
Way too blessed to complain
Give thanks, give thanks

I'm in the end zone, fuck it's a field goal
I know the real zoe's, you know the weirdos
I'm on some fly shit, I like a fly bitch
Used to see cockroaches when I
Hit the light switch


Young nigga 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 niggas with me automatic
I was never goin' static
Blame the money and the status
Turned a nigga to a savage
Turned a nigga to a beast
Competition get deceased
Blessings on me, nigga, sheesh
Young nigga better preach
Balmains on the feet
Grindin' seven days a week

Bless, bless, bless
Hallelujah, thank God, Amen

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

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
Nigga 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 sexy
You for certain that she yours? I
Bet tomorrow she text me

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