Chip, Mavado - Give Tanks lyrics

[Chip, Mavado - Give Tanks lyrics]

Gangsta for life, ayy (FaNaTiX)

Bullet dem a fly dawg, dem a die
More time, mi affi give thanks
Food inna mi fridge, ganja mi spliff
Fi di likkle tings, I give thanks (M-m-m)
'Member when I couldn't make a grand
Now it's designer pon mi back, I give thanks
Remember when I couldn't fuck this gyal
Yeah, now she arching up her back
I give thanks (M-m-m)

Yo, stressed a pon mi head, mi smoke a spliff
I know the meds the reason
I'm with the one above (M-m-m)
From me get up in the morn, praise the Lawd
Sip a coffee, gratitude is a must (M-m-m)
Ah weh di money deh, ah weh di money deh
If time's money, every day mi inna rush
(M-m-m)
Ah weh di money deh, ah weh di money deh
See you a praise tell the world
That's why you're bruk (M-m-m)
On the table with my dogs over
Yes and we all eat
Coming from pilchards to sardines
And corn beef
Jealousy and envy, I wish somebody warned me
See me inna carrots from a cabbage
Ten K on the champers and the dogs dem all in
When we pop a bokkle
Pour a drink for di fallen
Pray another nighttime and pray
In the mornin'
Cah more time your coffin doesn't
Come wit a warning

Bullet dem a fly dawg, dem a die
More time, mi affi give thanks
Food inna mi fridge, ganja mi spliff
Fi di likkle tings, I give thanks (M-m-m)
'Member when I couldn't make a grand
Now it's designer pon mi back, I give thanks
Remember when I couldn't fuck this gyal
Yeah, now she arching up her back
I give thanks (M-m-m)

Bad and been through the worst
And mi never seen a hearse
So mi affi give thanks
Food deh pon mi table, mi family good
Shot inna mi six pants
Now we could only conversate
With most level classes
All we talk about is bitches, tit's
And asses
Lookin' at ladies thru Versace glasses
Get your money up, ayy
Nah change up di flow, affi make it
Do it big james Bond, a top scholar
Nah fuck road, mi a look big pon
Stay close like son to a mother
Remember when we did down, down
Now me up, mi chain big like Shabba (Shabba)
Now mi only smoke exotic
Patek, keep forty clip inna big 'matic (Ayy)
This is life, yeah clean every day
We a fuck them gyal and nuh regret that
Pussy better step back, ayy

Bullet dem a fly dawg, them a die
More time, mi affi give thanks
(Give thanks, M-m-m)
Food inna mi fridge, ganja mi spliff
Fi di likkle tings, I give thanks
(Give thanks, M-m-m)
'Member when I couldn't make a grand
Now it's designer pon me back, I give thanks
(Ayy)
Remember when I couldn't fuck this gyal
(Gangsta for life)
Yeah, now she arching up her
Back I give thanks (Ayy)
Bullet dem a fly dawg, dem a die
More time, mi affi give thanks (M-m-m)
Food inna mi fridge, ganja mi spliff
Fi di likkle tings, I give thanks (M-m-m)
'Member when I couldn't make a grand
Now it's designer pon mi back, I give thanks
Remember when I couldn't fuck this gyal
Yeah, now she arching up her back
I give thanks (M-m-m)
Chip, Gully haffi give thanks
Food deh pon mi table shot inna mi six pants
So mi affi give thanks bomboclaat, ha
Fuck do dem?

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