Текст песни: Thank You + перевод

Hearing shit they say about me though I know

Everybody makes mistakes you shake it off and then you grow

Hearing questions bout a tour or if I’m heading on the road

All these dudes in the way hating on a nigga flow

Do you keep it real with niggas?

Do you write your own rhymes?

Do you have a girlfriend and a side at the same time?

Do you remember we related?

Remember that you my cousin?

I clearly don’t remember, half of y’all niggas be frontin'

Do you smoke? Do you drink? Thinking my past is luck up

And lies spread about me really had a nigga fucked up

But through all the commotion, I haven’t said a thing

Kept my mouth still for real clearly grew up with things

I know that man hurtin', shit that break-up was perfect

Brought me back to Earth, mind was on a different surface

Connects I was losing, myself I was foolin'

Slacking on my career cause a piece of pussy was ruling, shit

My dad kept me cool, Nana made be strong

Although my uncle gone through me he gone live on

I’m praying that I live long. Do you think that I will?

Have a ton of money so I leave my kids up in my will?

Do you believe that shit? So I just sit back quick

At night I take a knee and pray for them that’s real shit

It’d probably be different if I just knew you

But I ain’t frontin' bout nothing believe me

Do you?

Verse 2, too many people all up in my business

Too many niggas talk, but when I see them in person, attitude switches

Too many hoes, too many playas, too many fakes

Want to pick an escape, but shit there’s just too many states

Too many bitches fell up in my direction

Too many meaning a lot, that’s way too many erections

Too many times thought I’d get signed and not a call

I was receiving not believing my timing was off

Went through too many brakes, was setting too many traits

But in my last, kept it G, like my first name was Blake

I had too many sleepless nights

Too many times was in the dark up in my crib cause no money for lights

Too many times dad was selling that rock

Too many times where I see my mother up on that block

Not too many people home wish a nigga would blow

And not too many times that shit hit me in my soul, uh

Two niggas ride one nigga died and got popped

Retaliation got uncle 5 and that girl shot

Too many wakes too many children that grow

Without their fucking parents, abandoned and living poor, listen

I take the leading way followers take the same route

Accomplishing what I was born to do while you niggas doubt

Can give a fuck about if you think you care where I came from

Or think another reason where I got my name from

You feeling that I’m vein

I had all this shit deep in my brain

You can bet all the odds I’ll be the same

I hate this bullshit up in the game, this shit ain’t the same

I dedicate this for, for everybody saying I was cool

For people that believed in me when I was making moves

For everybody in my section

For my family, for the man upstairs with the gift to be a deadly weapon

Things ain’t the same how it should be

Though I’m standing right here don’t overlook me, look

I’d rather vent instead of asking for help

So I thank all of y’all cause I ain’t do it myself, That’s Real

I want to start off by thanking the man upstairs, I want to thank my dad

My mother, everybody in my family, my grandmother, all my aunts

Lots of love to my little sister Nariya, my brother Jaheim, Destiny, all y’all

R.I.P to my uncle Mikey, love you man, miss you

Shout out to my little cousins love y’all all

Big thank you to the best managers in the world, the Watson Brothers

Noah, love you my niggs, Big shout out to my producer Jeremy J, My homie Tommy

Victoria, Trav, Cav, my homie David, my niggas Chris and Al, my homie Mo Cheddar

My nigga Sam Dog, Moma Cloe I love you woman, your the coolest in the world

My nigga Midget Matt, that nigga’s hilarious. Know what I mean

CJ, Jo Boo, my nigga streets, my nigga whale, my nigga flaw, all y’all man

Big shout out to all my niggas back home. Shane, Keys, Book, Brandon

Everybody that rock with the little nigga man you know what I mean my niggas

Dells in Rhode Island

My nigga D. P, my nigga killa, Lenny, Dennis The OG, Birdo, Cocco, my nigga Sin

All my niggas back home in P. A, Polo, Cheese, all y’all niggas

Shout out to my nigga Mo. My nigga Ed Rike hold your head man, love you my nigga

Big shout out to my big homie Braz, love you my nigga

Luxury is the life, nice. Ya Heard. My nigga Pudge

Big shout out to my big brother, Marley P

My nigga sky till I die Memphis baby!

Sam Watson, thats the OG right there, love you man. Know what I mean

Just everybody that came and supporting the kid man, thats been rocking with me

from day 1

I love all of y’all. And all the haters, hating on the kid I appreciate it

Cause everyday I log onto Twitter and I see the hate

It just motivates me, because I know you want to be where I’m at

I’m only human so any mistakes I make in life just know that I’m learning from

them

Don’t judge me. Don’t judge us just love us, and if you judge me, fuck you

Even though I’ll still love you probably

It’s been said a lot of things about me, really I don’t care what’s been said a

lot of things about me

Cause I don’t give a fuck

Signing off — Jah-Youth, I love y’all!