Yeah I'm Blessed
It's cold in here
I'm so cold with it
I don't even rap
I just make music and put my soul in it
Can't bother with old women
Depression's a hole, innit?
It's deeper than 6
And you want me fall in it
Like blood on my coat with the colors all in it
Look baby it's my time
I'm aging like fine wine
Let me get a
Eel roll and a Mai Tai
You know it's
Real gold whenever I buy
G double C Johnny Ice Beats
I'm going sky high uh
Racking up sky miles, and make sure you give me my credit bro
I came outta nowhere, one of the best; you heard me, I said it yo
I mean that's what most ppl say to me, either that or I'm on my way
And there ain't no debating me, my haters love everything I make
I need the cash like andele. After that, then it's adios
Shorty keep looking my way, I tell her ven aqui vamanos
I'm so good that its getting bad
I know I'm right cause they getting mad
Hit the dash I go skrt, yeah yeah yeah
I see you lil mama you a flirt, yeah yeah yeah
Everything I got I put in work, yeah yeah yeah
I did it through the pain and the hurt from the dirt
Yeah I'm blessed oh yeah I'm blessed
I can't stress, I can't stress
Yeah I'm blessed
Yeah I'm blessed
Yeah I'm blessed
Yeah I'm blessed
Hit the dash I go skrt, yeah yeah yeah
I see you lil mama you a flirt, yeah yeah yeah
Everything I got I put in work, yeah yeah yeah
I did it through the pain and the hurt from the dirt
Yeah I'm blessed oh yeah I'm blessed
I can't stress, I can't stress
Yeah I'm blessed
Yeah I'm blessed
Yeah I'm blessed
Yeah I'm blessed
All this paper got me haters
I can't blame them, human nature
I'm a glacier, I need acres
Shorty mad at me cause I won't date her
I can't take you home if you ain't got no plan
And I can't take you home if you think I'm your man
Please don't act too friendly, don't act like you get me
Taking off the edge with some cran and henny
If she acting shameless it's getting dangerous
Bragging that she know me, I ain't even famous
Porsche 911 so easy to lane switch
Foresee all my blessings, my God don't be playing
Took me out of hell and took me to the Caymans
I feel like the greatest, don't care what you saying
I'm so good that it's getting bad
I know I'm right cause they getting mad
Hit the dash I go skrt, yeah yeah yeah
I see you lil mama you a flirt, yeah yeah yeah
Everything I got I put in work, yeah yeah yeah
I did it through the pain and the hurt from the dirt
Yeah I'm blessed oh yeah I'm blessed
I can't stress, I can't stress
Yeah I'm blessed
Yeah I'm blessed
Yeah I'm blessed
Yeah I'm blessed
I'm so cold with it
I don't even rap
I just make music and put my soul in it
Can't bother with old women
Depression's a hole, innit?
It's deeper than 6
And you want me fall in it
Like blood on my coat with the colors all in it
Look baby it's my time
I'm aging like fine wine
Let me get a
Eel roll and a Mai Tai
You know it's
Real gold whenever I buy
G double C Johnny Ice Beats
I'm going sky high uh
Racking up sky miles, and make sure you give me my credit bro
I came outta nowhere, one of the best; you heard me, I said it yo
I mean that's what most ppl say to me, either that or I'm on my way
And there ain't no debating me, my haters love everything I make
I need the cash like andele. After that, then it's adios
Shorty keep looking my way, I tell her ven aqui vamanos
I'm so good that its getting bad
I know I'm right cause they getting mad
Hit the dash I go skrt, yeah yeah yeah
I see you lil mama you a flirt, yeah yeah yeah
Everything I got I put in work, yeah yeah yeah
I did it through the pain and the hurt from the dirt
Yeah I'm blessed oh yeah I'm blessed
I can't stress, I can't stress
Yeah I'm blessed
Yeah I'm blessed
Yeah I'm blessed
Yeah I'm blessed
Hit the dash I go skrt, yeah yeah yeah
I see you lil mama you a flirt, yeah yeah yeah
Everything I got I put in work, yeah yeah yeah
I did it through the pain and the hurt from the dirt
Yeah I'm blessed oh yeah I'm blessed
I can't stress, I can't stress
Yeah I'm blessed
Yeah I'm blessed
Yeah I'm blessed
Yeah I'm blessed
All this paper got me haters
I can't blame them, human nature
I'm a glacier, I need acres
Shorty mad at me cause I won't date her
I can't take you home if you ain't got no plan
And I can't take you home if you think I'm your man
Please don't act too friendly, don't act like you get me
Taking off the edge with some cran and henny
If she acting shameless it's getting dangerous
Bragging that she know me, I ain't even famous
Porsche 911 so easy to lane switch
Foresee all my blessings, my God don't be playing
Took me out of hell and took me to the Caymans
I feel like the greatest, don't care what you saying
I'm so good that it's getting bad
I know I'm right cause they getting mad
Hit the dash I go skrt, yeah yeah yeah
I see you lil mama you a flirt, yeah yeah yeah
Everything I got I put in work, yeah yeah yeah
I did it through the pain and the hurt from the dirt
Yeah I'm blessed oh yeah I'm blessed
I can't stress, I can't stress
Yeah I'm blessed
Yeah I'm blessed
Yeah I'm blessed
Yeah I'm blessed
Credits
Writer(s): Jamal Richards
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