blessings & curses

Niggas look preppy
My bapes in they face
No Dr. Sebi
I'll pray for ya
Catch me at Allen pond
Run me my fade
Just got my cut
And I stomp on ya grave
You always gon crash
If you chasing a wave
Ya record deal came with a face tat and chain
I need that new whip
And a pink lemonade
Zero to sixty the minute it made
I'm from the three
I need me them crab legs
Mumbo sauce on my fries
Sprinkle old bay
Where niggas can't rap
And blame it on hate
Never done heard of you
What can I say
The lebron of rhyme
Aint no limits
Its looking like autobahns
Ancestors like a fitted on mind
Said they ran from they masters
I own all mine
Hail Mary my weapon
Fuck the feds
Fuck the state of protection
Patent diseases
They want you infected
Hip white folks
All in my section
Go back to Europe
Jesus don't want you in heaven

Blessings and curses
Same shit to me
I'm from the three, o, one
And we gonna eat
Go round them pot holes
Don't fuck with my drive
I'm in the heat
Don't wanna creep

These bitch niggas throwing a tantrum
I'm throwing a ransom
I'm floating on nine today
You living vivarium
I'm living like weh
Quarter Milly to sign
Cut Greg forty k
Boy I'm Fibonacci doing gymnastics
Boy I'm AI
If he did practice
Walking round strapped
Full metal jacket
Cuz you never know
What the fuck is gonna happen
Hell is what you make it
Mine was being average
Nine to five static
Living prosthetic
But I'm prophetic
See myself in that new Benz
Like a aesthetic
Don't get upset
When I pull up in it
I'm bringing my dreams into life
Hating on me
Cause you hate ya self
How's that working for you?
Living life
Let it live itself
I ain't trippin on you

Blessings and curses
Same shit to me
I'm from the three, o, one
And we gonna eat
Go round them potholes
Don't fuck up my drive
I'm in the heat
Don't wanna creep
Just make it alive



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Writer(s): Marques Nieves
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