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Travis Scott - THANK GOD (Official Audio)
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ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Travis Scott
Travis Scott
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Teezo Touchdown
Teezo Touchdown
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KayCyy
KayCyy
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Stormi Webster
Stormi Webster
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МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Jacques Bermon Webster II
Jacques Bermon Webster II
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Kanye West
Kanye West
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Allen Ritter
Allen Ritter
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Ebony Oshunrinde
Ebony Oshunrinde
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Mark Mbogo
Mark Mbogo
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Michael Mule
Michael Mule
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Isaac Boni
Isaac Boni
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Jahmal Gwin
Jahmal Gwin
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Stormi Webster
Stormi Webster
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ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Travis Scott
Travis Scott
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Kanye West
Kanye West
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Allen Ritter
Allen Ritter
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Boogz Da Beast
Boogz Da Beast
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FNZ
FNZ
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WondaGurl
WondaGurl
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Caleb Laven
Caleb Laven
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Derek “206derek” Anderson
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MIKE DEAN
MIKE DEAN
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Слова

I won't doubt it, I won't He won't mislead all His followers Prayin' on the process, minus Spirit Feel like Like I'm Floatin' in my prime time One life, live it, right now One life, live it, yeah Goodbyes, that's life Fun times, for life For life, from down my eyes Thank God I'm free tonight Got God on the line Tell the devil I'm fine He always tryin' Tryin' his best (no question) Top of the pole, me and my bros When the story gets old It's gon' be BMF (muchas gracias) This shit sound hard It wasn't made easy You can't live twice Thank God I'm breathin' We gotta go now One life, live it, right now One life, live it, yeah Goodbyes, that's life Fun times, for life For life, from down my eyes Thank God I breathe tonight Oh Still no pressure Thank God, I breathe 'Cause shit I speak is what they need, I tell no lies I'm still up top, they still can't drop, but what if they not? Yeah (yeah) Last tape was filled up with slaps, I guess gotta run this shit back Didn't like the way that shit went down at the awards, I admit it, turned to a beast This that shit right here that get me goin', after I pop me a piece Way that we killin' the critics and killin' the hate, might gotta talk to a priest The way we evolved and knocked down walls, this shit's outrageous A quarterback calls, I don't like 12, except Tom Brady Can't short my stock, I still stack tall, you still can't trade me Storm's a minor but you know she livin' major (that's right, daddy) When you flyin' up this high, it ain't no cables Shit so lit, what happen in Vegas, it stay in Vegas Mornin' time, we check the news, we made the papers
Writer(s): Ebony Naomi Oshunrinde, Kanye Omari West, Jahmal Gwin, Allen Ritter, Isaac De Boni, Mark Makora Mbogo, Jacques Webster, Michael Mule Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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