Gardner23K500 - Thank God lyrics

Call me rod wave 'cause I wake up
Hit my knees and I pray (Pray)
Pray to the lord that he gon' guide
Me to the next day (Next day)
Pray to the lord he gon' help
Me my family find a way (Thank God)
They tryna keep me on the ground
But ain’t I here to stay (Nah nah)
I gotta get my bag, I gotta get it fast
(yeah) make do with your rags
Don’t flex all your cash
Be humble with this shit you
Might land on your ass (yeah)
And all the people you done stepped
On gon step right past (Right past)
I'm tired of people speaking on
Things they don’t understand
They don’t know what I been through
But got my life planned?
Hourglass is ticking future seeping
Through my hand (Nah nah)
And fading into nothing drowned in
A ocean of sand
But if you keep on pushing keep on working
(Working)
Don’t give up on this make it worth it
(Worth it) eyes drift behind the wheel
Start shifting and swerving (Skrrt skrrt)
Seems like I’m never learning (Nah nah)
But I leave it in the past (yeah)
I'm tryna be the one who last (Who last)
I'm tryna make it to top (Top)
Double X-L 2020 class (XXL)
No smoking days away on gas
I'm tryna stick to my own path (My own path)
Love when she smile when she laugh
But happiness come with a tag uh (Price tags)
I'm just tryna focus (I'm tryna focus)
I’m tryna cop me a lotus (Skrrt skrrt)
Losing homies that was closest (God why?)
Thank god, I was hopeless (Thank God)

My mama used to sleep the days
Just to work the nights (Uh)
She was taking online classes
We was having fights (Sorry Mama)
I was getting into trouble
Can’t see eye to eye (Nah nah)
I can’t wait 'till I’m rich
To LA where we gon' fly (Fly)
Fly (Fly) we gon' fly (Fly)
Can’t wait to buy her a new car (Can't wait)
Can’t wait to buy her a new crib (Can't wait)
Grandma told me I'm going far (yeah)
Can’t wait to show her that I did
(yeah, yeah) i got 200 a piece inside of my
Jeans and yeah that's on me
Hella people talking shit behind my
Back they switching teams
I'm tryna make this work, music shit
Fuck a degree (Fuck a degree)
Tryna make it to top
I ain't gon' flop I'll make history
(yeah, yeah) no matter how far I get I
Won’t forget where I started (Nah)
Was on the streets bumping Chief
Keef and Cash Carti (They wanna be Carti)
Bone Thugs and Harmony, thuggin’
Police came and I darted
I know when people say I'll make
It they sound half hearted

But I ain’t never gon' stop working
'till I make it up
My dream is in sight I’m gon' chase it up
You said you’d never betray me
But you is fake enough you is fake enough