No Surprises (Intro)
I'm so blessed I love myself
Please dont ever touch my shelf
I watch the road while I say grace
Roll my weed and dont be shy
No snitch no play with camera phone
I dont wanna kill
I made dreams turn to deals
I just wanna thank the Lord
Got a missed call from my dealer
Deposits be coming sooner
I just went to pick my bag
On my way to get my ammo
I be acting mexicano
Only stach it in the bando
Ran away from my probation
I just got a new location
I just made an occupation
Out of preaching on these beats
You be talking to a crowned king
Dont fuck with me
Paid myself a billi just to keep u silly in these streets
Boy I grind for my pay
Count my blessings every day
Thank the Lord for my life
Check me now, it's my time
No surprises you've been blind
Moving forward i ain't got no time
When I say asap
I mean now
Mehn I gotta shine
I ain't surprised
You've been fake
Take your Ls
Free my space
No surprises in this life
Pick it up, drop it up, you gotta stay woke in this life
When you wake up in the morning just thank God for this life
Don't compare yourself to no one in this life
It's all God's grace
They can't run your race
Please dont ever touch my shelf
I watch the road while I say grace
Roll my weed and dont be shy
No snitch no play with camera phone
I dont wanna kill
I made dreams turn to deals
I just wanna thank the Lord
Got a missed call from my dealer
Deposits be coming sooner
I just went to pick my bag
On my way to get my ammo
I be acting mexicano
Only stach it in the bando
Ran away from my probation
I just got a new location
I just made an occupation
Out of preaching on these beats
You be talking to a crowned king
Dont fuck with me
Paid myself a billi just to keep u silly in these streets
Boy I grind for my pay
Count my blessings every day
Thank the Lord for my life
Check me now, it's my time
No surprises you've been blind
Moving forward i ain't got no time
When I say asap
I mean now
Mehn I gotta shine
I ain't surprised
You've been fake
Take your Ls
Free my space
No surprises in this life
Pick it up, drop it up, you gotta stay woke in this life
When you wake up in the morning just thank God for this life
Don't compare yourself to no one in this life
It's all God's grace
They can't run your race
Credits
Writer(s): Isaac George
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