Thank God I Made It (Explicit)-BENNY THE BUTCHER

Thank God I Made It (Explicit)

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Thank God I Made It (Explicit) - BENNY THE BUTCHER/Queen Naija

Produced by:Hit-Boy

Yeah

Mic check one-two

Uh-huh

Hit-Boy

Only can talk about this real shit 'cause that's what I been through

Yeah yo

I was raised by a woman so shoutout to single mothers

Who had to teach their teenage boys to use rubbers

Gettin' calls home from school then wonderin' why she buggin'

'Cause that's just more stress to add on top of strugglin'

Few things I wanna show you 'cause I feel like I owe you

You made me the man I am today I never told you

Dressed me in hand-me-down 'cause you couldn't afford Polo

How it feel to see your two oldest boys' names on logos?

Had to protect my family so we played with guns

I can't respect the man who don't raise his son

Then you blame the white man on what they become

A gangster but reality of it is you made him one

Real niggas look in the mirror and see each other

I look in my nephew eyes and I see my brother

Sometimes I gotta look away 'cause it hurt so much

How that nigga died so young and he was worth so much?

Damn

Put your hands together for the work of the Most High

Ah-ha ah-ha

I put my hands together and I pray all night

Ah-ha ah-ha

'Cause the struggle is real but the hustle is too

Ah-ha ah-ha

I'm flippin' my dreams 'til they all come true

Ah-ha ah-ha

I thank God I made it thank God I made it

And you gon' make it too

Ah-ha

This what happens when you take a path they force you to take

Like of course you gon' break and leave no remorse on your face

'Cause somebody just got life in the courtroom today

When I walk my chains make the sound my fork used to make

It remind me daily all that's sayin' is you gotta pay me

That kinda crazy find a new hustle this not the '80s

That ain't gangster how y'all rockin' y'all droppin' babies

And that ain't fly shit y'all be rockin' y'all mockin' ladies

With no diplomas we was soldiers we got 380s

Put a hundred mil' in my pocket it's not gon' change me

I just signed a deal with the Roc and I got more wavy

Need a spot to hide the paper the profit done got so crazy

Hol' up just today I swear I felt my brother's spirit

Writin' all this shit and damn I hope my brother hear it

Niggas scared of the Butcher I know suckers fear it

'Cause niggas like me only come around every other era

Ah

Put your hands together for the work of the Most High

Ah-ha ah-ha

I put my hands together and I pray all night

Ah-ha ah-ha

'Cause the struggle is real but the hustle is too

Ah-ha ah-ha

I'm flippin' my dreams 'til they all come true

Ah-ha ah-ha

I thank God I made it thank God I made it

And you gon' make it too

Ah-ha

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