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Gunna - Thank God For The Riches Lyrics

[Intro: Gunna]
(Playmakers)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Gunna]
Wake up, I gotta thank God for these riches (Thank God)
My fam' had it hard (Hard)
But fuck it, we got it, we up 'bout the Benjis (Fuck it)
I coulda been starvin' (Coulda been starvin')
Stuck in my neighborhood, hopin' God granted my wishes (God)
I’m gettin' it regardless (Gettin' it regardless)
And totin' the semi for suckers who envy (Ya)

[Verse 1: Gunna]
You look in my bag it’s a lot of blue Benjis (Benjis)
We livin' relentless
Your time runnin' out, gotta make a decision (Decision), you make the decision (Make a decision)
Wе in every club with a new coalition
I took a fеw drugs, I’m still holdin' up
You can’t see me in your position (Position)
I sign for a dub, I threw a light dub
Young-Wunna give back to these bitches (These bitches)
I know I'ma blow 'cause I’m tickin' (Tickin')
Got rich and ain’t none of 'em picky (None of ‘em)
I wake up, get fresh just to go to the studio (Ya)
Niggas get tired of me drippin' (Get tired)
Lil' boy used to hate on me, said he was proud of me
I’m like “You gotta be kiddin'” (You gotta be kiddin')
The boss, I can give propositions (Yeah)
Send your whole crew on a mission (Mission)
I bet we can make a few million (Million)
Then paint all my cars chameleon (Chameleon)
[?] rocks, I got stars in the ceilin' (Ya)
Gettin' rich is a wonderful feelin' (Feelin')
The rush, I can feel the adrenaline
My heart feel like it’s runnin' an engine
(Shit feel like it run like an engine)
[Chorus: Gunna]
Wake up, I gotta thank God for these riches (Thank God)
My fam' had it hard (Hard)
But fuck it, we got it, we up 'bout the Benjis (Fuck it)
I coulda been starvin' (Coulda been starvin')
Stuck in my neighborhood, hopin' God granted my wishes (God)
I’m gettin' it regardless (Gettin' it regardless)
And totin' the semi for suckers who envy (Ya)
Wake up, I gotta thank God for these riches (Thank God)
My fam' had it hard (Hard)
But fuck it, we got it, we up 'bout the Benjis (Fuck it)
I coulda been starvin' (Coulda been starvin')
Stuck in my neighborhood, hopin' God granted my wishes (God)
I’m gettin' it regardless (Gettin' it regardless)
And totin' the semi for suckers who envy (Ya)

[Verse 2: CEO Trayle]
My brothers keep sayin' I’m one of the ones
[?] the guns, [?] and I block out the [?]
I’m keepin' it Don
She tryna stay with [?], but we ain’t ever run low on the funds
I brought two different bitches for one, [?]
TrackHawk

[Chorus: Gunna]
Wake up, I gotta thank God for these riches (Thank God)
My fam' had it hard (Hard)
But fuck it, we got it, we up 'bout the Benjis (Fuck it)
I coulda been starvin' (Coulda been starvin')
Stuck in my neighborhood, hopin' God granted my wishes (God)
I’m gettin' it regardless (Gettin' it regardless)
And totin' the semi for suckers who envy (Ya)
Wake up, I gotta thank God for these riches (Thank God)
My fam' had it hard (Hard)
But fuck it, we got it, we up 'bout the Benjis (Fuck it)
I coulda been starvin' (Coulda been starvin')
Stuck in my neighborhood, hopin' God granted my wishes (God)
I’m gettin' it regardless (Gettin' it regardless)
And totin' the semi for suckers who envy (Ya)