Thank God - Danny Brown

Ain’t no more food stamps, man they been stopped that

Give it to you on the card if you follow these steps

And my girl got one, mean we gon' eat good

A week out the month mean we gon' be full

And it’s so hard, we depend on that

But who cares if generic brands in the cabinet?

So I’mma hit the hood, and see what’s up though

Maybe try to cop some gan, hopefully I serve some custos

But if it don’t work, I ain’t gon' trip

Cause when my girl get off of work we got to hit the market

And I got to help her with the boxes out the car

Yeah boxes, boxes out the car

And it might sound hard but the stakes so soft

And I love the way she cook, hook the rice up with the broth

Yeah, pour another glass of pop y’all

And thank God for a Bridge Card

Let’s bow our heads, hold hands, and thank God

Let’s hit the market my baby and go hard

Let’s hit Save A Lot and we can buy it all

Thank God for a Bridge Card (hey!)

They say the hood starving, but we be eating

Frying wing dings with the fake Lawry seasoning

Yeah Larry’s, but it’s still good though

Just one swipe, we barbecuing in the hood, bro

Eating cheese doodles, don’t let the size fool you

Tonight we eating shrimp, take a break from the noodles

Yeah, and you know we out of place

When welfare the only thing that put a smile on her face

So baby cook some breakfast, I need my energy

I hit the block fresh, time to serve these fiends

Just trying to catch sales, you know how I do

And she got the WIC Card, so that’s mad Juicy Juice

And I pipe her, call me the plumber

Even let me hit the store, told me her PIN number

Took the kids with me, told 'em go hard

Yeah, and thank God for a Bridge Card

Let’s bow our heads, hold hands, and thank God

Let’s hit the market my baby and go hard

Let’s hit Save A Lot and we can buy it all

Thank God for a Bridge Card (hey!)