Bless Ya!

They be like Jonny man why so quiet now
I just be thinking how will I be rich
Yes I'm so quiet yeah I really get it now
Can't say the same no not for your bitch
You know imma make it
I'll make it regardless
Just got a bag
Yeah that's a deposit
Baby I'm basic
I feel so basic
I get my money
Then watch how my game and
Your bitch she so evil
She my lil satan
You so demonic man what is you sayin'

I'm with the homies yeah they get the spraying'
They say I'm mumblin what is you sayin'
I'm from the hidden leaf know what I'm sayin'
I Stay Blowing o's yeah im always faded
I'll be like Travis look mom I can fly
She got some pretty feet that Is my type
They don't be shooting man they just all type
Gotta get me a lamb like Forza Horizon
I got 5G in my bag like Verizon
They say just blow up already I'm tryin'
They just be listening they don't be liking'
They just be talking but I do not buy it
I do not buy it, buy only Tesla
Fucking a bich like her name is Vanessa
Or was it Nataly
That boy he mad at me
I took his girl
I Took his bread and cheese
I said it before yeah I know they envy me
Envious why they so envious
I know that boy is irrelevant
She called me over then I just undress her
She hit me up like I'm glad I met ya and
You didn't sneeze but I had to bless ya

Hop in a jet mm mm
Yes I'm leavin'
Hop in the amg
Yeah that's a mercedes
I'm with yo bitch mm mm
And she feenin
I got so tired mm
Tired of dreaming

They know that I'm up, they know that I'm up
They know that I'm up, they know that I'm up (Yeah, yeah)

They know that I'm up, they know that I'm up
They know that I'm up, they know that I'm up (Yeah, yeah)



Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Rosales
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