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conversations.value: Write me a song called Thank You with the following description: “Thank You” serves as a collaboration between DJ Khaled and Big Sean, who raps about his humble origins and describes his come up. He thanks Khaled especially for helping put him on and for giving him the exposure he needed to blow up in the rap game. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
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conversations.value: [Intro: Big Sean & 
  DJ Khaled
  ]
  I gotta give thanks, you know?
  I never really met nobody who was truly successful that wasn't thankful (Straight up, woah)
  For the good and the bad (Go time)
  It made me who I am
  Straight up, look
  DJ Khaled
  [Verse: Big Sean]
  When it get this dark, you gotta feel your way out
  They tried to bury me alive, I 
  Kill Bill
  -ed my way out
  Letting go of grudges that I used to feel a way about
  'Cause some emotions are too taxing to keep paying out
  Life is what you make it, I know I'll make it for sure, then make it some more
  I know critics hate it galore, it doesn't phase me no more
  I know some peoples only taste of success is the bite that they take out of yours
  My GG told me God laugh at you when you make plans
  The type of wisdom that made us men
  Plus tryna thank everybody who helped us along the way
  Is like trying to name every single member of the Wu-Tang Clan
  Yeah, I might skip one or two
  But that doesn't mean they wasn't just as part of the plan
  Some love goes without saying
  Who would've thought that DJ that was on 6 to 10
  Right there on 99 Jamz, screamin', "We the best"
  Would've had all the execs eatin' right out of his hands?
  Showed us all the keys to success from doors being slammed
  Look, I gotta thank Khaled, who back in 2010
  Convinced Ye, Sean should drop "My Last" shit
  It's a smash hit, add Chris to it and it's a classic
  That's that rare shit, yeah loyalty everlasting, look
  All I know, forever stuck to the code
  Only one I changed was 48221 to 90210
  Fast forward later, this nigga Khaled my neighbor
  The type of stories that you can't make up
  The universe doesn't just work it out, man, it works in our favor
  What's Heaven on earth, getting everything that you prayed for?
  Shit, believe it to achieve it or you never will
  On the phone with Colin Kaepernick
  He like, "They not gon' make it easy for us in this game and they never will"
  I'm like, "That's not just the NFL, bro, that's every field"
  Look, no restraints, bitch, only strength
  That's my wavelength, surprised I ain't go insane
  Heard more gunshots outside than the doorbell rang
  And swam with sharks that's too big to fill up tanks
  And I'm right here, right now, how could I not give thanks?
  Feel my pain, I paint these pics, I spill this paint
  I miss my dogs, I spill this drink
  I pray that all your growing pains turn gold champagne
  Plus I gotta thank my exes on some "
  thank u, next
  " shit
  And all the old times that gave me new perspectives
  Speaking of new, I'm about to ink a new deal, Don Life Records
  And put anyone on in the city who needs connections
  This that Fortune 500, my shit never plummet
  I just bought a mansion and moved in the dungeon, don't none of y'all want it
  So all y'all fuckboys that want us to fuck up
  Just know I made five hundred plays and not one of 'em fumbled
  My vision is tunnel, Sean Don [Outro: Big Sean]
  And I just gotta give thanks
  'Cause it's that time
  You know what I'm talking about, that grind time
  You've been grinding your whole life
  It's that time where that preparation meets that opportunity
  And you gotta be ready
  And give thanks