Текст песни THANKFUL - Yannone

Lord it's heaven sent
Stackin' every cent, call the President
Efforts meant for everyone I ever met
Let this record set the record straight
I rebuke the hate the devil sent
Back in the day when I used to vibe with the devils men
Look. Had to switch it up to see the success
Let me breathe and let me vent. This music shit effortless
I've been grindin' since a youngin' with the creese in his kicks
Not a dollar to my name and I was thinkin' this is it. Damn
Flow is different from the year we had
Non-profit in my pockets from the year we had
Barely made a dollar from the album of year it's sad
Fortunate enough to feel okay from the dreams I had
But I see it's back, let me speak at last. Got me speedin' past
Grammys and the accolades that I think I have
God damn this is great, makin' music with the feelin' that
I don't gotta prove myself to anyone cause this dream I have