4SHO MAGAZINE - Thank God lyrics

[Into] Helluva Helluva Helluva Aye mute me bro Yeah That's my baby Aye Aye [Verse: Rocaine] Is you a real n***a or a hoe? (That's a real question) Aye can I put this sh** up in yo hole? (Bout a 90 bag) I bring it back from Cali then I sell a whole If you f** with Rocaine Guns smoke Girl rubbing on me at my shows Detroit 4-4 boys you wanna glo No h*mo, But I'm waiting at the door With that choppa, I'll turn that n***a ghost Redbone on my phone, What up doe? You got me f**ing up my muthaf**ing stove I'm gone f** my whole head with this snow Uncle, Auntie playing around with they nose I'm like Chapo, not from Mexico Take a n***a sh**, These is not yours Money trap house house, With my Mike's on I don't wife hoes [Hook] I'm to busy thanking god for everything he did for me Keep away you my enemies I thank god cause he ain't never switch on me I thank god, I pray he look over me I thank god, He keep the devil up off me I thank god, I could've got k**ed last week I thank god I thank god Thank you Lord Thank you Lord [Verse: Molly Brazy] Bang, Bang, Bang That's the chopa sound I still rep the gang gang when they not around Aye Y'all b**hes some hoes, Only talk crazy when you hanging with your bros Keep these itches on the edge of they seats Keep them stressing, And keep them guessing what I;m a do next week God got me f** the rest I'm only f**ing with me We need it all Ro told you if you sweet we gone eat Aye I thank god just for keeping me here Daddy gone Strap my nuts on and whip my own tears Don't have no fear, I got the Draco tell them b**hes beware Ain't no hoes over here, We don't shoot in the air [Hook] I'm to busy thanking god for everything he did for me Keep away you my enemies I thank god cause he ain't never switch on me I thank god, I pray he looks over me I thank god, He keep the devil up off me I thank god, I could've got k**ed last week I thank god I thank god Thank you Lord Thank you Lord