Blessed (feat. Maal & Elijah)
Yeah yeah check it out check it out
King Quad
Yeah
Ayo I'm blessed up from the fluctuation of my chest
Mind's corrupted shut it up between the pain and my rest
Yo my wrist ain't dancing son ain't got no shine from a plaque
But it's from the root on to the crown canal is the track
Me and quad we been spitting it since day one
Running low on money so I really went and made some
Yeah I had to run up all my payments
Niggas told me to wait up but i'm way too impatient
Never been too complacent started down in the basement
Studying up from the pundits so I could pick my placement
Y'all don't know what that place meant, thanking the 'verse
I don't focus 'nuff on the blessings spend too much on the curse
I came a long way from getting money outta the dirt
My mind constantly running but i still run out of words
Feeling like Gang Starr yeah one of the best yet
You know my steez when i'm killing beats inside of my headset
I'm counting blessings I said hard body no lead
We came from the trenches
I'm counting blessings I said hard body no lead
We came from the trenches
Tell them where you been I'm on the mother ship
Don't do this for me do this for my grandmother shit
I don't even care about the other shit day ones that i been running with
Had to go and burn some bridges of course some niggas be switching
I cut them off and then i went and i flew out to Britain
I remember rocking hand me downs came from rags to riches
From last position and now they jealous of the cash I'm getting
Shielded with a gauntlet been protecting the truth
And always blessed with resources been assisted in my hoof
And I stay huffing out loud when I'm getting into the booth
Since my youth I could haul these dreams the songs are my proof
Respirating while the rest parading over third dimensional diversion defense
Conventional confusion events
Directed away from the facts stay remaining a humble king
You ain't see Gandhi rocking rocks and a 24 karat ring
You ain't see Jesus with a Jesus piece Siddhartha with a crown
Not comparing to their greatness reflecting morals with sound
I'm counting blessings I said hard body no lead
We came from the trenches
I'm counting blessings I said hard body no lead
We came from the trenches
King Quad
Yeah
Ayo I'm blessed up from the fluctuation of my chest
Mind's corrupted shut it up between the pain and my rest
Yo my wrist ain't dancing son ain't got no shine from a plaque
But it's from the root on to the crown canal is the track
Me and quad we been spitting it since day one
Running low on money so I really went and made some
Yeah I had to run up all my payments
Niggas told me to wait up but i'm way too impatient
Never been too complacent started down in the basement
Studying up from the pundits so I could pick my placement
Y'all don't know what that place meant, thanking the 'verse
I don't focus 'nuff on the blessings spend too much on the curse
I came a long way from getting money outta the dirt
My mind constantly running but i still run out of words
Feeling like Gang Starr yeah one of the best yet
You know my steez when i'm killing beats inside of my headset
I'm counting blessings I said hard body no lead
We came from the trenches
I'm counting blessings I said hard body no lead
We came from the trenches
Tell them where you been I'm on the mother ship
Don't do this for me do this for my grandmother shit
I don't even care about the other shit day ones that i been running with
Had to go and burn some bridges of course some niggas be switching
I cut them off and then i went and i flew out to Britain
I remember rocking hand me downs came from rags to riches
From last position and now they jealous of the cash I'm getting
Shielded with a gauntlet been protecting the truth
And always blessed with resources been assisted in my hoof
And I stay huffing out loud when I'm getting into the booth
Since my youth I could haul these dreams the songs are my proof
Respirating while the rest parading over third dimensional diversion defense
Conventional confusion events
Directed away from the facts stay remaining a humble king
You ain't see Gandhi rocking rocks and a 24 karat ring
You ain't see Jesus with a Jesus piece Siddhartha with a crown
Not comparing to their greatness reflecting morals with sound
I'm counting blessings I said hard body no lead
We came from the trenches
I'm counting blessings I said hard body no lead
We came from the trenches
Credits
Writer(s): Giancarlo Russo
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