Date 2021-10-23
Category Foreign Music, Lyrics, New Music
Culture Jam & Lil Uzi Vert are out with the “Thankful” song produced by Clibbo, FaxOnly & Oogie Mane. Listen, stream, buy, read the lyrics, mp3 download.
Culture Jam & Lil Uzi Vert Thankful
Basketball and hip-hop have been intertwined for as long as we can remember. We’ve seen countless professional basketball players transition into rap, and vice-versa. In the last few months, we’ve seen artists including J. Cole and Sheck Wes live out their hoop dreams. On the other side, Damian Lillard, Marvin Bagley, Lonzo Ball, and others continue to drop music throughout the NBA season.
On Friday, Los Angeles Clippers superstar Kawhi Leonard entered the world of music with his first-ever album release for Culture Jam, Vol. 1, which includes features from YoungBoy Never Broke Again, Polo G, Rod Wave, and more. Lil Uzi Vert helped hype up the project too with his new record “Thankful,” which is third on the tracklist.
The new Working On Dying-produced record is slower-paced than most Uzi songs, featuring the rapper opening up and bragging over a piano-driven beat.
Culture Jam & Lil Uzi Vert – Thankful (prod. Clibbo, FaxOnly & Oogie Mane)
Lyrics
[Intro]
I’m working on dying
Oogie Mane he killed it
Boy, don’t make me do it, make me do it, make me do it
Boy, don’t make me prove it, make me prove it, prove it, prove it
I don’t gotta prove it, but I surely will go do it (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I swear, I be vibin’, I be grooving to the music (I be vibin’)
I swear that I can’t lie, don’t know what I’d do without my music
Niggas think I’m crazy, niggas think that I be tweakin’ (Let’s go)
[Chorus]
Everything you tryna show me, I already seen it (Seen it)
Everything you tryna show me, I already done (Done)
Put diamonds on my pinky and my index and my thumb (Thumb)
I don’t even care because that bih didn’t want a Demon
[Post-Chorus]
Save my soul before I let go (Save, ayy)
Gotta save my soul before I let go (Let go)
I’m gon’ take my shot and I’ma score before I let you
Niggas mad because my niggas shooters and they chefs too
[Verse 1]
Ok, whip it, then they kill it, not specific
Throw his body in a ocean, ooh, that Pacific
I’m gon’ kill it, I’m gon’ make it to the top
If I fall down, climbin’ right back up, ’cause I’m the one (Ayy)
I got too much money on me, why wouldn’t I just have my gun? (Gun)
I got too much money on me, why wouldn’t I just have my guns? (Gun)
Oh bankroll, all night bankroll, all day bankroll, all bad bank’
I’m so thankful, I’m so thankful, I’m so thankful, I’m so thankful (Yeah, let’s go)
I got too much on my mental (Mental)
I got too many fallen angels (Angels)
Can’t fall for the streets, I won’t fall when I’m famous (Skrrt)
I won’t eat ‘less I feed my main chick (I won’t eat)
When I can’t breathe, I be on my same shit (When I can’t breathe)
I drink lean and I go insane, bitch (I drank lean)
You ain’t bust yet, baby? I been came in it, I can’t change in it
I love my niggas, do you hear the pain in it?
Neck look like it got some rain in it
Double cup on me, so I had to dip my chain in it
[Chorus]
Everything you tryna show me, I already seen it (Seen it)
Everything you tryna show me, I already done (Done)
Put diamonds on my pinky and my index and my thumb (Thumb)
I don’t even care because that bih didn’t want a Demon
[Post-Chorus]
Save my soul before I let go (Save, ayy)
Gotta save my soul before I let go (Let go)
I’m gon’ take my shot and I’ma score before I let you
Niggas mad because my niggas shooters and they chefs too (Woah)
[Verse 2]
Lookin’ at my pockets and my hunnids, they be peakin’
Tryna see what they gon’ get spent on today
Probably a thot bitch or a brand new K
Or prolly for that Bentley that I got on the way
Or prolly for my family so that they all could be straight
Or prolly that bartender that be countin’ her ones to Holly’s
I remember she didn’t hear, I met that girl at Sally’s
I took that girl with big fears to the black college (College)
I remember, I ain’t never ever go to colle’ (College)
I remember, I ain’t never wanna go to colle’ (Colle’)
Now I’m countin’ up the money, but I’m duckin’ squally
Bro ‘nem, they tore ’em up that they can’t show the body
Woah, woah, woah, yeah, I feel it
Woah, woah, woah, yeah, I feel it (I feel it)
I can’t get caught slippin’ (Slippin’)
I pulled off like it’s a Trans-Am
[Chorus]
Everything you tryna show me, I already seen it (Seen it)
Everything you tryna show me, I already done (Done)
Put diamonds on my pinky and my index and my thumb (Thumb)
I don’t even care because that bih didn’t want a Demon
[Post-Chorus]
Save my soul before I let go (Save, ayy)
Gotta save my soul before I let go (Let go)
I’m gon’ take my shot and I’ma score before I let you
Niggas mad because my niggas shooters and they chefs too
