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