Thank You Lord lyrics

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Thank you Lord oh

Everything way get n'a ya blessing

I wanna see my mama riding a Galardo some day,

I can not stop

Mollah je ne dors pas la nuit

Dehors pour chercher le briss

Ils diront famlah eeeh, ils diront witchcraft

À genou devant le Christ

Man j'avance avec ceux qui veulent bien me suivre

J'ai failli dead, j'ai pas le temps, il faut que je briss

Aaaahn yeah, na si Ben to lambo

Bitch I want more (oh eh)

Rock and blow (oh eh)

I wanna get on the stage, set the roof on fire

Sing for my pretty gyals

Bitch I want more

Rock and blow

I wanna get on the stage, set the roof on fire

Sing for my pretty gyals, yeah yeah

Thank you Lord oh

Everything way get n'a ya blessing

I wanna see my mama riding a Galardo some day,

I can not stop

Don't play with a hustler

Don't play with a hustler, no

Don't play with a hustler

Don't play with a hustler, no

Oooh Lord, ooh Lord

Je prie pour ceux qui me target

(En vrai) tapis dans l'ombre

The wrongs that I've done sorry

For the wrongs I will do sorry, iyeh

They want me to be Gandhi

I cannot be none but me, wou

Na som a lobaaaa

Idiya idiya idiya idiya Aloga aloga aloga

Eh zamba eh!

Thank you Lord oh

Everything way get n'a ya blessing

I wanna see my mama riding a Galardo some day,

I can not stop

Don't play with a hustler

Don't play with a hustler, no

Don't play with a hustler

Don't play with a hustler, no

Si ils pensent qu'on s'arrêtera la Ils se sont trompés

Une villa pour la mama, tel elle est la visée (la visée , la visée)

Na son a loba YEMA !

Tell em, they need to know oh oh

I get this feeling in my heart oh

I put this feeling on the beat and the people go crazy

I get this feeling in my heart oh

I get this feeling that my dreams can come true yeah yeah

Thank you Lord oh

Everything way get n'a ya blessing

I wanna see my mama riding a Galardo some day,

I can not stop

Don't play with a hustler

Don't play with a hustler, no no

Hum hummm!