Thank You

Hey, Snoop, you're ready?

Hey, Doc, I been ready

Whoo, ah, yeah

Whoo, ah, yeah

Thank you for letting me be myself again

Can we get high-ya-yigh-yigh-yigh? Please, excuse me while I kiss the sky

Thank you for letting me be myself again

Can we get high-ya-yigh-yigh-yigh? Please, excuse me while I kiss the sky

Things just ain't the same for gangsters

Times are changing, young niggas is dangerous

Rich and shameless, do anything to be famous

If you're talking 'bout this Crippin', then you're speaking my language

That's how you feel waking up with the world up under you?

I'm rolling blunts, fucked up, it's so comfortable

I'm revving up my revenue, I'm unavailable

Somewhere in Malibu, somehow I made it off the avenue

Once upon a time the Dogg went through it all

Withdrawals and breaking laws, the streets under my paws

In the field, ducking cells, close calls

We big whales got fish scales, that snow fall (hold up)

Shit, I'd like to thank me

And if we're talking 'bout the West, nigga, thank me

Walk of Fame, made a name, better thank me

Ain't nothing new, this is what I'm born to do, I just wanna say

Thank you for letting me be myself again

Can we get high-ya-yigh-yigh-yigh? Please, excuse me while I kiss the sky

Thank you for letting me be myself again

Can we get high-ya-yigh-yigh-yigh? Please, excuse me while I kiss the sky

Now you go fuck around and find out (find out)

I think you niggas need to take a time out (time out)

Might have to leave her dose of me on the upholstery

High level potency, better than dopamine

Yeah, you're fucking with a winner, winner (winner)

Shit, it's been a minute since we went up (nigga, we been up)

Now, it's six million ways to get it, choose one

Snoop Dogg, look how I did it, hell of a run

Income, tick-tick bomb, remain calm, dropping napalm

I'm in here with both guns

How I made mine, click-click boom, it's showtime

Nigga, these days I'm throwing money like gang signs (crip)

Look, now I ain't felt this gangster in a minute (in a minute)

All on your television, cleaning up my image (cleaning up my image)

When shit get heavy, you know a nigga push the limits

Locking up on every corner, I'm just here and wanna

Thank you for letting me be myself again

Can we get high-ya-yigh-yigh-yigh? Please, excuse me while I kiss the sky

Thank you for letting me be myself again

Can we get high-ya-yigh-yigh-yigh? Please, excuse me while I kiss the sky