Blessings

Don't think you feel the pain
Inside the game
Them haters just gonna hate I just accept my fate
Dont think you feel your heart its just the start

Well guess what man I feel blessed
Blessed be thy smoke blessed blessed blessed
Man I feel blessed
Man I feel blessed for a real g
No fake no paigon no Luigi yeah
man I feel blessed blessed blessed blessed

You know the blessings keep coming
After all the fame bro you were just hogging
I keep my stuff fresh
I make the girls blush
When they look at you they just go belch
When you walk back home all I hear is squelch
My city might be poor eesh
But watch how you talk g
But I'm living luxury like I'm Cory

Yeah
Man I got bars for a 9 year old
You know all my chains they be gold
I aint tryna boast but I'm spitting bare facts
Everyday I see you you be in Halifax
You know me I aint even a teen
You might be callin' me the next Lil Tay
But as I said haters gonna hate
You just moving bait

You say you a beast so let's put that to the test
Cause my brudda Can rip off your
Yh yk me cause I'm Known As Smoke
If you come round endz my brudda make you choke
Might call me the best
Cah I'm really fresh
U just a bloke
Not dog not Loc
Live in the flesh
Know we making a mess
Cause that M.A.C
Nigga this ain't non laptop

Blessed be thy smoke
Blessed Blessed blessed
Yeah
Man I feel blessed
Yeah
Man I feel
Man I feel blessed for a real g
No fake no paigon no Luigi
Yeah
Man I feel blessed
Blessed blessed

(Yeaah unah)
(Yeah got it)
(Yeah uno Yeah I got it)
(Yeah you know yeah I got it)
(Yeah unah Yeaaaahh)

(Charlie Sloth Explosion)
(Bombaclaat)
(Air horn)
(D-D-D Jay $moke)
(DJ $moke too Smokey for yuh)



Credits
Writer(s): Dom Pate, Justin K Bertrand
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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