Thank You (Outwork Remix Edit)-Alex Guesta/Lili Rose

Thank You (Outwork Remix) - G-Men [Verse 1] As the crowd dies down, screamin' and appalause As a bad broad opens the envelope Lemme straighten up my tie that I worked so hard for Already got my speech, cause this is my award Like, thank you for the love and every look I get Thank you to my last girlfriend cause she a ***** She never held me down, so thank you for the lift Cause I know she lookin' out like Thank you to the [?] flyin' streets where I live Since before I got big, before they shot B.I.G Thank you to my grandma for keeping me in line Thank you to my momma cause she never stopped tryin' Snatched me outta public school to keep me outta trouble Paid for private school and picked up another hustle Thank you for every wrong turn I made in life Just remember, 3 lefts is the same as goin' right As I'm goin' down this, thank you cause this is very long Thank you for this award, that I've just won If you goin' me you are only with some m[?] You know who the best is, know it all, craigslist[?] Hah, oh yeah I stretched out, stretched in Checked out, checked in, sexed out, sextin' Hey, I always was the best man Could never had a bride cause I'm *****in' all the best friends Last but not least Thank you for the rappers who all let me share a beat Put their verse on it, thought that sh*t was sweet Then I put my verse on it and I made 'em sound weak I'm living off recordin', I hope that they recordin' AV watch be worth a fortune, Ferrari Lambo Porsche and Livin' dreams out of proportions, yeah bottle after bottle But I never left the cork in, and you can't have a portion Thank you to the devil, for tryna' bring me down Thank you man to Kanye for bring me around And tryna cut me off short, and run me off stage So if you didn't hear your name, it doesn't mean I changed Thank you to the metropolitan colleges I was rockin' with Means more to me than oxygen, honestly, on some honest sh*t Doin' them shoes, wasn't gettin' money Still got by though, puttin' in budgets Hell yeah, ni**a, full of Benjamin hundreds Niggas die young, Benjamin Button I'm gone