Thank you God for all my setbacks
'Cause he the reason I'm able to give back
This feel like my Sunday morning jetpack
Feel like I sent the prayers up and got blessed back, whoa
Yeah, feel like I sent the prayers up and got blessed back
This feel like [F]my [A]Sunday morning jetpack, yeah
This the feeling though that I been missing some days
This feel like [F]I'm headed to [C7]paradise one-way
This feel like [F]the family dinners that we used to [C7]have on [C7]Sunday
With Grandma in the kitchen making ɾum cake
Or this spread she used to [C7]do for [Dm7]Thanksgiving, man
This feels like [F]the first time I heard Killa Cam
Pink Tim's, in the Lamb, mixing it with Dilla and
Headρhones to [C7]the ceiling fan
Bucket hat like [F]Gilligan, yeah
Lately I've been talking to [C7]ghosts
Didn't learn faith in school but that's what I'm testing the most
You know I still ɾep you [A7when you're gone though
I got [Fm7]a picture of us on [C7]the front lawn
With me, grandma and [Bm]mom, that night I went off to [C7]prom
Wishin' you [A7could see that Lysol, Dijon [C7]and [Bm]Parmesan
Funny thing about it you [A7always act like [F]you [A7knew
You told me how you [A7were feeling before it happened, before it do
And you [A7taught me I'm a product of everything I go through
And you [A7and [Bm]grandma went broke so we would never get bruised
You the ɾeason [C7]I ever touched my [A]first Franklin
Fast-forward, I'm in Kanye crib with Kirk Franklin
It ɾeminded me how of we always used to [C7]dress up as a family
And go to [C7]Sunday service, and [Bm]being in church, singin'
Ain't been to [C7]church in awhile
But it ain't just about how you [A7just praise him in the building
It's about how you [A7praisin' him while you [A7out
You taught me to [C7]ɾemember that when I get set back
Been through the worst times to [C7]get the best back
Wishin' for [Dm7]a time machine to [C7]jet back
To my [A]all-time-low self and [Bm]throw me a jetpack, whoa
And see you [A7again, needless to [C7]say
Back when I dated Alisha, Simone
Or any other girl looked like [F]Lisa Bonet
Who was [Am7]jealous of me and [Bm]Jhené
Who you [A7would always advise with me being away
You was [Am7]ɾight, but I had to [C7]learn for [Dm7]myself
I guess the time came for [Dm7]me to [C7]earn for [Dm7]myself
I hope that this is somewhat of a thank you [A7for [Dm7]all [Em]your help
Hope the angels take care of you [A7'til I see you [A7myself
Praise, so many times I prayed for [Dm7]you
I put up prayers for [Dm7]you
Praise, for [Dm7]all [Em]the times that you [A7prayed for [Dm7]me
All the nights you [A7stayed by me
All the nights that you [A7cried and [Bm]all [Em]the days I coulda died
Because of you [A7I survived, because of you [A7I'm still alive
Thank you [A7God for [Dm7]all [Em]my [A]setbacks
'Cause he the ɾeason [C7]I'm able to [C7]get back
This feel like [F]my [A]Sunday morning jetpack
Feel like [F]I sent the prayers up and [Bm]got [Fm7]blessed back, whoa
Feel like [F]I sent the prayers up and [Bm]got [Fm7]blessed back
This feels like [F]my [A]Sunday morning jetpack, yeah
You gonna let it ɾing forever?
Answer that!
Yo, she keep calling
Yo, and [Bm]your dad left you [A7a voicemail, and [Bm]your girl keep calling
Ah f*ck, I got [Fm7]to [C7]call [Em]her back. Aye, yo pass it to [C7]me ɾeal quick
Hello?
Hey, ma
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