Album Name

Grateful

Artist

DJ Khaled

Genre

랩/힙합

Release Date

2017.06.23

Release Agency

Sony Music

That Range Rover Came With Steps (Feat. Fut ... - DJ Khaled
Fuck
Fuckin lawsuits nigga
We the best music
Murder rate murder rap
Pluto
Drenched chest franklins gotti
DJ Khaled
Fucked the DA on my way here
I made some millions
on my way here nigga
on my way here
on my way here nigga
With the brain bust open
That new Mulsanne
got the brain bust open
Play them racks like Jimi Hendrix
on the guitar
Load my gun Cock it back
then I push start
I can't name how many times
they tried to clone me
I can't name how many times
they tried to clone me
This dirty money help me
see the double
Sidity thots
know they ain't forever
My trials and tribulations
playing out on blogs
Pay three hundred thousand
or better all the cars
The Maybach park itself
nigga
That range rover came with steps
nigga
Electric tables in the back
I'm eating filet mignon
Trapping good all year
put the rollie on
They parading in the streets
you gotta keep a drum
Say a prayer for my young nigga
know he dumb
The murder rate going up nigga
I done ran this check up nigga
Get hit up from the neck up
nigga yeah
The goyard looking like a graveyard
Murder money
I'm in love with murder money
Old friends of me
turned into my enemy
My money and fame changes
niggas into enemies
All my hard work and lonely
nights no sympathy
Want to send a hit but
too far in the industry
I feel your energy I know you
niggas envy me
They rep the gang that
bangin' it out in penitentiary
I watch the shit come out
your mouth and it's finicky
I'm tryna love you but I
scream infinity
With these billions on my mind
it's hard to be cohesive
Gettin' that A-Rod money
like I hit the needle
Keep a spanish mamacita
like a Fanta liter
And I gave 'em all dope
and they pissed off
Got my lil haiti babies waiting
so they can wack ya
I got my memphis ten niggas
waiting to jack ya
I got some DC niggas
waiting to kidnap ya
I got the clappers finessers
and the trappers
Before the rap
you gotta go dap em
Don't forget to look a nigga
when they after ya
I told Future I can see the future
Told my bitch I love you
'fore I knew you
I know I'm blessed nigga
Hallelujah
I'm grateful and if you diss me
then I might shoot ya
Brrr you don't fuck with me
the feeling mutual
Fuck you
half these rap niggas
owe the jeweler
I was selling keys to success
I was coppin' keys outta Texas
New Wraith with the stars in it
New Porsche condo
living room cars in it
Ace of Spades with the
Percocet and bars in it
young shooters Real soldiers
put they heart in it
They talk 'bout all this money
we make and all these
niggas they hatin'
Let's talk 'bout runnin' that
cause we ain't got no patience
Let's talk 'bout poppin'
strips and xans like
we 're patients
And the fed's allegations
have you pacin'
Me and boy I gotta be grateful
You tryna get
that 100 Mil I'ma race you
Dope boy
I ain't never wanna be a rap nigga
LA Reid just had a nigga
New york Times
Jay Z nigga
Kitchen like you heard
Might bring it back nigga
You fuckin' the money up
if I'm being honest
Gotta be grateful
I never break the promise
I know my plug love me
I know my bitch hate me
I heard my hood salty
I tried to tell 'em
it ain't my fault
It's just my blessings called me
But since they hatin' on an nigga
I'ma keep ballin'
And I ain't textin' that bitch back
because she keep stallin'
If she ain't fuck the first night
then she just miss her callin'
Fuck a plea
I'm goin' to trial poker face i'm all in
Plug hit my line I act like
I ain't see 'em callin'
I work so hard for
I'm tryna get some free bands
I'm the king of the city
my house Graceland
No respect for rappers
they respect the coke man
That's why your favorite rapper
actin' like the dope man nigga