Imagine if a sinner made it living on a prayer,
Lord knows they hate us lemme tell you how the Rich & Famous didn't want us there.
Yeah, it took a while to get it but we're getting it all by ourself,
In a city where nobody gives a shit about nobody else.
They know what they're dealing with, they don't wanna deal with it,
Bitch, you gon starve if you waiting for a meal ticket.
I Used to drink 60s with my brothers near the Pits,
We still drinking 60s, ain't a fucking thing switch, Bruh

Legend don't change, I expand and conquer,
Born for the war, I'm a man of Honour.
Couldn't find peace had to channel karma,
Now we 25 deep out in Santa Barbara.
Fans getting tracks from Japan to Ghana,
Groupies getting wax like a candelabra.
I ran with the cats that ran Toronto,
One word, they'd a ran up on Ya, Thank God.

(Thank God, Thank God)
Thank God we ain't broke still
(Thank God)
Thank Heaven we remember how waking up Broke feel.
(Thank God)
Praise Jesus we ain't sleeping in the dirt already
(Thank God, Thank God)
The sermon don't stop cuz the church won't let me,
Thank God for that shit, Thank God for that, Thank God for that shit
No problems no mo',
Thank God for that shit, Thank God for that, Thank God for that shit,
More Bottles, More 'Dro.
Thank God for that shit, Thank God for that,
We went from Day to Day to living well, my brothers,
Thank God for that shit, Thank God for that.
Congratulations we made it out of Hell, my brothers. Thank God.

(Frankie Payne)
Thank God, Thank God, Thank God
Murder on a beat everytime I bring the heat
Thank God


We was sitting in overdraft,
Tippin' Strippers with stolen cash.
Hollow wallets, alcoholics,
Sharing pitchers no photographs.
Dozen rounds before the hours done,
Flooded with sorrow so I drowned in some.
Miserable cuz I was in a hole,
And I've been there since I came out of one.
Motherfuckers don't care what you're going through,
All they want to know is where are we going to?,
How much were those?, when'd they come out?,
What's the four digit code to your bank account?
Everyone need a saviour when they're faith run out,
Some pray for a way to help the days run out.
Take a sip, take a drag til the pain's run out,
Take a wrist, take a blade, let your veins run out.
Take a Smith, Take a Gauge, let your brains run out,
Exodus from a maze that you can't run out.
I know the Struggle's real, I know the Love is real.
Cuz it's in the same place when the hate run out.
I know the fake run out once they've had enough,
or once they have enough, so they don't have our trust.
But what we have in our hands is miraculous,
We have a chance and they can't take that from us, Thank God


(Frankie Payne)
Thank God. Cuz so many things could've never happened.
So many things could've went a different way.
So we give thanks for every day.
Every lesson and every gift,
And the knowledge to decipher this.
Thank God.


Thank God we ain't broke still
(Thank God)
Thank Heaven we remember how waking up Broke feel.
(Thank God)
Praise Jesus we ain't sleeping in the dirt already
(Thank God, Thank God)
The sermon don't stop cuz the church won't let me,
Thank God