Grateful

[Intro]
Turn my headphones up a little bit though
Willie Green

[Chorus]
I’m still that loser
Taking all of this THC and these booms
Tryna get my head right
Tryna meet my makers
All so I can thank ‘em
For all these contributions
These contributions, I take it

[Verse]
Bring all my shit to the table and work
I’m taking my time hoe, don’t rush me
I’m trying to take ‘em to church
I wanna give you the truth, hope it hurts
I wanna give you that growth and development
Always thought money would come to me first
Had to go crazy to find out who I was
And now I’m right back with my soul in my words
I’m blowing first, I’m blowing sticky
If you rolling with me, don’t roll me no dirt
Roll me this kill, roll me this indica
I spit the dopest shit you ever heard
I don’t need words
I skip a bar and that shit’ll still work
I’ll skip a vеrse
I’ll sell a CD with no songs, that shit’ll be dopеr than yours
Fuck what you know
And fuck what you thought you knew
Fuck all your thoughts of what you thought you ought to do
Do what I say to do
You came to party but didn’t have money, your bitch had to pay for you
You act like a millionaire, none of your tracks are relatable
You make it easy to hate on you
Don’t put the blame on me, I put the blame on you

[Bridge]
I ask my muse all about life (about life)
Smoke down, learn every time that I write
They know I don’t need gold chains and ice (no)
I just want a range and a house
And a couple hundred pounds of the loud and a real fast bike

[Chorus]
I’m still that loser
Taking all of this THC and these booms
Tryna get my head right
Tryna meet my makers
All so I can thank ‘em
For all these contributions
These contributions, I take it
I hope they know that I’m grateful, grateful
I hope they know that I’m grateful, grateful
I hope they know that I’m grateful, grateful
I hope they know that I’m grateful

[Verse 2]
I don’t do drugs like that
But I used to have fun like that
Get a little out of hand, fucked up like that
I remember doing shrooms in a really crowded room
About to jump off of the moon cause I seen it in a movie
I ain’t really give a fuck like that
We ain’t really give a fuck like that
Hope I don’t get back on my
Back on my, back on my
Back on my, back on my
Back on my bullshit
Some people hate me
They hate me, they hate me
They hate me, I can’t sit and act like I wouldn’t
I been so focused and open
Just smoking and sitting at home with a spliff for that sinus
I dont want no problems
I’m not tryna argue no really stay calm
In the long run I want a Range Rover
And a three story house in the country
Fucking around with some fuck around ain’t getting me there no faster
So I took time off of that ratchet shit and got money
And I still feel like I’m still out here getting shit backwards

[Chorus]
My past still that loser
Taking all of this THC and these booms
Tryna get my head right
Tryna meet my makers
All so I can thank ‘em
For all these contributions
These contributions, I take it
I hope they know that I’m grateful, grateful
I hope they know that I’m grateful, grateful
I hope they know that I’m grateful, grateful
I hope they know that I’m grateful

[Bridge]
Take time, breathe slow, have your fun
Soak in, learn things, don’t die young
Drive fast, hope cops don’t see us
Burn up big buds in my lungs
I had to find a connection
Find a connection
I think it’s funny that everyone strives to perfection
We’ll never be perfect
This world is perfect, you hide to the next one

[Outro]
I wanna meet my makers
All so I can thank ‘em
For all these contributions
And I’ll take ‘em