THank God 4 Me Lyrics – ScHoolboy Q
Ayy, ayy
What’s going on?
Ayy, ayy
What’s going on?
Ayy, ayy
I swear to God my whole thang been wicked
Trying to keep the peace but all I piece around is ***
I see the topic now by everything you snitching
If it’s allegations, you snitching then I promise, ***, you—
(Hold on)
Thank God for me, all my niggas gon’ lie for me
Thank God for me, lil’ G-Wag’ and the Tesla’s cheap
Thank God for me, all my niggas gon’ slide for me, all my niggas gon’ “shh” for me
***, go to Hell, you went fed’ (Ayy)
The white *** do what I said (Ayy)
You rap niggas stay on your period (Suu)
The truth been coming out furious
My neck piece looking like Paris
The Maybach, me and her married
I look down, ***, that’s scary
The rat tails need to get buried
You hanging on to it, now bury it
Move on, ***, that’s clarity
Come on, ***, that’s scandalous
Caught red handed on candy
*** ass ***, you fancy
IG looking like Bambi
Real life, ***, no Grammys
Big watch, ***, it’s glossy
Quick flex, gotta get off me
Get back, ***, you awful
Shoe shine, ***, keep dancing
Catalog really extensive
Big fees, one of my features
No cheese, one of my secrets
Blue lips, really I’m speechless
What’s going on? (Huh)
*** gettin’ tricky out here, my ***, what’s going on? (Suu)
He tellin’, he tellin’, he tellin’, he tellin’, who tellin?
Man, what goin’ on? (’86)
(Man, it was supposed to be a secret)
On God, you niggas lame
On God, you niggas shady
On God, you niggas AIDS
I *** who I want, on God
Put the ho right now, on God (On God)
I’ma *** her on the face, on God
The American dream, hoorah
These police ass niggas going live
He live? we slide (Oh my)
On mine, we slide (Ay)
*** her in the face, hoorah
I done ran from the porch, just vibes (Vibes)
Hell, a real ass *** won’t die
***, a legend like me can’t die (Die)
I’m alive, who lie?
I’ve been popping this *** since nine
Few times, more times
If I go right now, I’m fine
If I die right now, I’m fine
With the mirror at ***? I’m fine
Got a bucket at home, still mine
Got the same lil’ ‘Rari that climbs
I shine, big time
Boy, you gotta catch up, you blind
Got a girl, dark skin, she fine
Okay, rewind (That’s mine)
Got a new lil’ thang that grind
Got a best friend with her, that’s mine
Uh-uh, keep trying
Couldn’t do the work [?]
Want the money or you wanna inspire?
‘Cause the same old crowd getting tired
You liar, you fired (Suu)
The *** we on
The chain on neon
The frostbite on my wrist you cling on
The dead weight on my back just get on
I tongue kiss syrup in the white hold the Leon
I put gold seats in the house just to pee on
I used to be on percs, Xanax, it was kudos
The money got too big, cash on sumo
Thank God for me, all my *** gon’ lie for me (Suu)
Thank God for me, lil’ G-Wag’ or the Tesla’s cheap (Suu)
Thank God for me, all my niggas gon’ slide for me, all my niggas gon’ “shh” for me (Suu)