Lyrics Snootie Wild – Gracias

Yeah, yeah
Haahaa

Mane fuck all these niggas
That’s why I keep my ruger

Eh, okay not everything for sure
Thank you lord yeah he know so
No help where I come from
When your city so poor
My ghetto, man I love my ghetto
Trappin’ out my ghetto
Swangin’ off that yayo
Pocket it was solo
Ready for that elbow
Watching for the popo
Marked up and I know so
All day they on patrol
But they have no control
BET no Visa
No j’s it was Reebok

Mane fuck all these niggas
That’s why I keep my ruger
But I thank em, gracias I thank em
When my pockets be on broke mode
Smokin’ on this mota
I thank em, gracias I thank em
If am rich as fuck I thank em
Broke as hell I thank em
If I’m stressed out I thank em
For today I thank em
If I blow your ass away
It could’ve been me so I thank em
Forgive me lord, but I thank em

Forgive me lord and I know so
All about my go role
Gotta stay on go mode
Favorite gun is a ruger
Any know I’m a trooper
Many don’t hellujah
In a eye of a shooter
So you know I’ll do ya
Pocket it was breakin’
Stomach steady aching
Trappin’ out of vacant
But I had to take it
Cause I could been dizzy (dizzy)
From the streets to BET I did it

Real hood nigga can’t stop me
Can’t clone me or copy
Chances to recopy
Haters can’t believe it
Believe it
Jesus, thank Jesus believe me

Mane fuck all these niggas
That’s why I keep my ruger
But I thank em, gracias I thank em
When my pockets be on broke mode
Smokin’ on this mota
I thank em, gracias I thank em
If am rich as fuck I thank em
Broke as hell I thank em
If I’m stressed out I thank em
For today I thank em
If I blow your ass away
It could’ve been me so I thank em
Forgive me lord, but I thank em