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The Thank You Song Video (MV)




Performed By: Unkwnbrandon
Language: English
Length: 3:59
Written by: Brandon Lubin




Unkwnbrandon - The Thank You Song Lyrics




We find ourselves at the end
The beginning of the end, or the end of the beginning

Shout outs to hero's who gained zeros for the work they put in
Who made a demonstration for a US Haitian looking
At how they lay the cadence waiting for the perfect words and
I cannot wait to make a record Pleasure that you listened
Ain't feeling lesser no more
Came to impress her for sure I rain with a blessing then some
Manger and Joseph and Son
Shout outs to Fenide who got plenty love to fill the world
More than anything she showed me how to deal with hurt
I watched you deal with everything that one could think of mom
I learned to kill the outside noise You a thinker, mom
I smoke that gas like alka-seltzer and it hurt your ethics
Yet you accept my cause and flaws. You got a perfect method
Can't fathom resting you never I wish you'd live forever
You see a n**** getting better you love me whether
Your sun shining like a diamond or got bad weather
I appreciate everything you've done for me
You see Brandon getting tired yet you always run with me
My momma praying nights and days so God ain't never done with me
You say I'm like my pops these days and I respond uncomfortably
Cuz Brandon prolly perfect but UNKWN a f*ckin problem see
And through my Pops and you I finally see that loves honor see
And even though I went to college, Pops is way more smart than me
I'm in the present. He's ahead My Pops got all the prophecy
It took some time to match our minds. The mastermind love honesty

I am who I am because of you You get all the credit
You made a way I ain't know what to do You get all the credit
You'd take a bullet and I'll take one too. You get all the credit
We love each other that's what family do You get all the credit
I am who I am because of you. You get all the credit
You made a way I ain't know what to do. You get all the credit
You'd take a bullet and I'll take one too. You get all the credit
We love each other that's what family do. You get all the credit

It's God son Mary Joseph and passion
Barley wrote this but hocus pocus and focus make magic
Got the Oakley's in plastic. Make the most of the atlas
N***** forgot it happened
Shout outs to dad who ain't glad that I rap for fun
He think I'm bad it might be true, but so is everyone
My pops had flew me to place I'd never been before
He taught me that the truth be relative and shit ya know
Shout out to surprises. I'm talking survivors
You beat that type of sickness, now we celebrating
Now we Elevating. Pass the swisher please
It ain't no more waiting. Smile like it's cheese
Why you blue facing
Imma keep on rapping like it's Christmas but the date wrong
Nimrod had a ball but God is tall my n***** straight Lebron
He gon give me life today I damn sure made great song
Made sure it's a stank song. They ugly with they face strong
No coming in a tie yaw know yaw better put yaw lace on
These foo n***** is rusty mane. They coming with a paint job
I hope my n***** stay strong. We do this all the day long
Don't you think this shit is rotten man. We mold this thang like playdoh

I am who I am because of you. You get all the credit
You made a way I ain't know what to do. You get all the credit
You'd take a bullet and I'll take one too. You get all the credit
We love each other that's what family do. You get all the credit
I am who I am because of you. You get all the credit
You made a way I ain't know what to do You get all the credit
You'd take a bullet and I'll take one too. You get all the credit
We love each other that's what family do You get all the credit

I thought about this rhyme while thinking bout my family
Not just the ones that's blood or the ones that's throwing hands with me
If need sumn I got some friends that make it happen
They don't always do it happily but know they getting racks with me
Shout outs to, all my enemies; you hated. Now a n**** looking great
And your pockets stayed the same and my pockets still inflating
I ain't into that complaining, but you can't eat at my table cuz your stomach never full
Your brain still in a cave. N***** don't know how to school
But admittedly, you made unkwnbrandon a better dude
I see how the waves settled, now I wanna settle too
I wanna see the world better. That's why I be telling you
Shout outs to the Most High you don't lie
When I keep on rapping you see the passion I'm gon try
I remember asking you for a mansion or sumn like
Thank you for my life you had blessed me with. Gesundheit
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We find ourselves at the end
The beginning of the end, or the end of the beginning

Shout outs to hero's who gained zeros for the work they put in
Who made a demonstration for a US Haitian looking
At how they lay the cadence waiting for the perfect words and
I cannot wait to make a record Pleasure that you listened
Ain't feeling lesser no more
Came to impress her for sure I rain with a blessing then some
Manger and Joseph and Son
Shout outs to Fenide who got plenty love to fill the world
More than anything she showed me how to deal with hurt
I watched you deal with everything that one could think of mom
I learned to kill the outside noise You a thinker, mom
I smoke that gas like alka-seltzer and it hurt your ethics
Yet you accept my cause and flaws. You got a perfect method
Can't fathom resting you never I wish you'd live forever
You see a n**** getting better you love me whether
Your sun shining like a diamond or got bad weather
I appreciate everything you've done for me
You see Brandon getting tired yet you always run with me
My momma praying nights and days so God ain't never done with me
You say I'm like my pops these days and I respond uncomfortably
Cuz Brandon prolly perfect but UNKWN a f*ckin problem see
And through my Pops and you I finally see that loves honor see
And even though I went to college, Pops is way more smart than me
I'm in the present. He's ahead My Pops got all the prophecy
It took some time to match our minds. The mastermind love honesty

I am who I am because of you You get all the credit
You made a way I ain't know what to do You get all the credit
You'd take a bullet and I'll take one too. You get all the credit
We love each other that's what family do You get all the credit
I am who I am because of you. You get all the credit
You made a way I ain't know what to do. You get all the credit
You'd take a bullet and I'll take one too. You get all the credit
We love each other that's what family do. You get all the credit

It's God son Mary Joseph and passion
Barley wrote this but hocus pocus and focus make magic
Got the Oakley's in plastic. Make the most of the atlas
N***** forgot it happened
Shout outs to dad who ain't glad that I rap for fun
He think I'm bad it might be true, but so is everyone
My pops had flew me to place I'd never been before
He taught me that the truth be relative and shit ya know
Shout out to surprises. I'm talking survivors
You beat that type of sickness, now we celebrating
Now we Elevating. Pass the swisher please
It ain't no more waiting. Smile like it's cheese
Why you blue facing
Imma keep on rapping like it's Christmas but the date wrong
Nimrod had a ball but God is tall my n***** straight Lebron
He gon give me life today I damn sure made great song
Made sure it's a stank song. They ugly with they face strong
No coming in a tie yaw know yaw better put yaw lace on
These foo n***** is rusty mane. They coming with a paint job
I hope my n***** stay strong. We do this all the day long
Don't you think this shit is rotten man. We mold this thang like playdoh

I am who I am because of you. You get all the credit
You made a way I ain't know what to do. You get all the credit
You'd take a bullet and I'll take one too. You get all the credit
We love each other that's what family do. You get all the credit
I am who I am because of you. You get all the credit
You made a way I ain't know what to do You get all the credit
You'd take a bullet and I'll take one too. You get all the credit
We love each other that's what family do You get all the credit

I thought about this rhyme while thinking bout my family
Not just the ones that's blood or the ones that's throwing hands with me
If need sumn I got some friends that make it happen
They don't always do it happily but know they getting racks with me
Shout outs to, all my enemies; you hated. Now a n**** looking great
And your pockets stayed the same and my pockets still inflating
I ain't into that complaining, but you can't eat at my table cuz your stomach never full
Your brain still in a cave. N***** don't know how to school
But admittedly, you made unkwnbrandon a better dude
I see how the waves settled, now I wanna settle too
I wanna see the world better. That's why I be telling you
Shout outs to the Most High you don't lie
When I keep on rapping you see the passion I'm gon try
I remember asking you for a mansion or sumn like
Thank you for my life you had blessed me with. Gesundheit
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Writer: Brandon Lubin
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