Just Blessed

Out for what's basically a cigarette
You look at me like
"What do we do next?"
Police are coming, she a nervous wreck
But Nike sweatpants and two turbo jets

Ah yes, no stress baby
I don't mean to flex but I'm just blessed
Ah yes, no stress baby
I don't mean to flex but I'm just blessed

Euphoric skylines in the city
Blonde hair blue eyes looking so pretty
Almost forgot what I'd been missing
Ever since you stopped acting so distant
I admit it I was always listening
From smoking in the bunker to simply knocking boots
We go at it all night, but won't play you any tunes
I'll get the paper one day and I know it's soon
You've gotta spend it to make something
Re-invested all the profits
Now I'm hot-boxing, flow state, free play
Life is a speedway
Don't hit the brakes it spins off easy
Uh, easy

Ah yes, no stress baby
I don't mean to flex but I'm just blessed
Ah yes, no stress baby
I don't mean to flex but I'm just blessed

Ah yes, no stress
I don't mean to flex but I'm just blessed
Ah yes, no stress baby
I don't mean to flex but I'm just blessed

I don't mean to flex but I'm just blessed
Ah yes, no stress
I don't mean to flex but I'm just blessed

Out for what's basically a cigarette
You look at me like
"What do we do next?"
Police are coming, she a nervous wreck
But Nike sweatpants and two turbo jets

And there's no need to worry 'bout your ex
We don't even need to have...
ooh girl daddy's made you a mess
Said she's obsessed
I ain't even trying to flex
I can't help it baby I'm just blessed

Ah yes, no stress baby
I don't mean to flex but I'm just blessed
Ah yes, no stress baby
I don't mean to flex but I'm just blessed
Ah yes, no stress baby
I don't mean to flex but I'm just blessed
Ah yes, no stress baby
I don't mean to flex but I'm just blessed



Credits
Writer(s): Owen Blythe
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