Made It (Remix)

[Intro: Lancey Foux] Yeah, yeah, yeah [Chorus: Lancey Foux] I gotta thank God I made it (Thank God I made it) I gotta thank God I made it (Ooh, woah) I gotta thank God I made it (Thank God) I gotta thank God I made it, yeah (I gotta thank God, yeah, yeah, yeah) [Verse 1: Lancey Foux & Playboi Carti] I get down on my knees, prayers what I need I sit down and reminisce on how we could’ve been I still got the stab wounds from when I was a teen Divine times, saw my whole life when I was bleedin' PTSD, I'm scarred, they won't ever leave I wish I could thank God every time I breathe (Ha) I coulda been down with Satan, yeah I gotta thank God I made it Even though I still count my days I wouldn't want it another way I wouldn't want it another way I wouldn't want it another way, yеah (God) Thanking God I made it off the road Thanking God I made it with my soul Thanking God I— (God I—) [Chorus: Lancey Foux] I gotta thank God I madе it (Chyeah) I gotta thank God I made it, yeah I gotta thank God- I gotta thank God I made it (Made it) I gotta thank God I made it (Made it, made it, made it) I gotta thank God I made it (Made it, made it, made it) I gotta thank God I made it (Made it, made it, made it) I gotta thank God I made it (Made it) I gotta thank God I made it (Made it, made it, oh) (Made it, made it, made it, made it, chyeah) [Verse 2: Playboi Carti, Lancey Foux & Both] Black glasses on like The Lost Boys I’m from Hahn Woods, I used to be a broke boy Cop cars pull up, yeah, I gotta run Can't let a cop kill me with his damn gun Laid in the street, blood in my lungs Thinkin' about my life, thinkin’ about my son If I die, everything done If I die, my opps won I'm married to the money, not a girl Love is the strangest thing in the world (Ha, ha, phew) [Outro: Lancey Foux & Playboi Carti] I lost my heart, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah, oh I lost my heart, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah Ooh, thank God I made it, thank God I made it Thank God made it, made it Thank God I made it