Bless Me
(A-A-Ayo Egrax, you made this?)
(Ooh)
(Woah, woah)
Yeah, yeah
Huh, stacking up cheese and I do that
Yeah, rocking designer it's all black
Yeah, slide in a Benz or a Hellcat (Why you wanna do that?)
She wan' test me
She wan' pull up and bless me (Yeah)
Why you wan' stress me?
She keep trying to impress me (Yeah)
Like she so messy
Yeah, swerving in Bentleys and Rovers (I really do that)
I took your bitch and I took that bitch over (I took your bitch)
Huh, gotta just keep my composure
Niggas is bitches, they really some posers (Niggas is bitches)
She wan' fly (Fly)
Sending that bitch to the sky (Sky)
Huh, she wan' fuck all night (Night)
I took a 30, gon' be up all night, yeah (Night)
(Ooh) Yeah, huh, yeah, huh
I'm boutta crash out (I'm boutta, I'm boutta)
Huh, I'm boutta dash out
I ain't taking no handouts
Best at this shit, I'm a goat now
She hating me, but gon' come around
Doing this shit til' I'm under the ground
Yeah, yeah
Huh, stacking up cheese and I do that
Yeah, rocking designer it's all black
Yeah, slide in a Benz or a Hellcat (Why you wanna do that?)
She wan' test me
She wan' pull up and bless me (Yeah)
Why you wan' stress me?
She keep trying to impress me (Yeah)
Like she so messy
If I call you my brother, then you better know that I mean it
I been fiendin', niggas waitin' on me
Guess it's my time, I seen it
She wanna kick it in the Garden, gon' have to see it to believe it
I'm in my own zone, between my life and Heaven
Niggas ownin' fake designer, niggas fakin' they success
I be like (Damn, hoe)
Choppa loaded for the niggas tryna' test me, call it ammo
Niggas gettin' mad 'cause they lil' bitches is my fan hoes
No I can't go
No I can't let go (It's for the best though)
Never saw it that way, but I put myself in this mess though
Keep it on me, my bitch got her own too up in her dress though
Every time you make plans, you see she always cancel (That's cause)
She wanna pull up and bless me, but she don't gotta impress me
She can't help but harass me, she could never forget me
Huh, stacking up cheese and I do that
Yeah, rocking designer it's all black
Yeah, slide in a Benz or a Hellcat (Why you wanna do that?)
She wan' test me
She wan' pull up and bless me (Yeah)
Why you wan' stress me?
She keep trying to impress me (Yeah)
Like she so messy
(Ooh)
(Woah, woah)
Yeah, yeah
Huh, stacking up cheese and I do that
Yeah, rocking designer it's all black
Yeah, slide in a Benz or a Hellcat (Why you wanna do that?)
She wan' test me
She wan' pull up and bless me (Yeah)
Why you wan' stress me?
She keep trying to impress me (Yeah)
Like she so messy
Yeah, swerving in Bentleys and Rovers (I really do that)
I took your bitch and I took that bitch over (I took your bitch)
Huh, gotta just keep my composure
Niggas is bitches, they really some posers (Niggas is bitches)
She wan' fly (Fly)
Sending that bitch to the sky (Sky)
Huh, she wan' fuck all night (Night)
I took a 30, gon' be up all night, yeah (Night)
(Ooh) Yeah, huh, yeah, huh
I'm boutta crash out (I'm boutta, I'm boutta)
Huh, I'm boutta dash out
I ain't taking no handouts
Best at this shit, I'm a goat now
She hating me, but gon' come around
Doing this shit til' I'm under the ground
Yeah, yeah
Huh, stacking up cheese and I do that
Yeah, rocking designer it's all black
Yeah, slide in a Benz or a Hellcat (Why you wanna do that?)
She wan' test me
She wan' pull up and bless me (Yeah)
Why you wan' stress me?
She keep trying to impress me (Yeah)
Like she so messy
If I call you my brother, then you better know that I mean it
I been fiendin', niggas waitin' on me
Guess it's my time, I seen it
She wanna kick it in the Garden, gon' have to see it to believe it
I'm in my own zone, between my life and Heaven
Niggas ownin' fake designer, niggas fakin' they success
I be like (Damn, hoe)
Choppa loaded for the niggas tryna' test me, call it ammo
Niggas gettin' mad 'cause they lil' bitches is my fan hoes
No I can't go
No I can't let go (It's for the best though)
Never saw it that way, but I put myself in this mess though
Keep it on me, my bitch got her own too up in her dress though
Every time you make plans, you see she always cancel (That's cause)
She wanna pull up and bless me, but she don't gotta impress me
She can't help but harass me, she could never forget me
Huh, stacking up cheese and I do that
Yeah, rocking designer it's all black
Yeah, slide in a Benz or a Hellcat (Why you wanna do that?)
She wan' test me
She wan' pull up and bless me (Yeah)
Why you wan' stress me?
She keep trying to impress me (Yeah)
Like she so messy
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Writer(s): Kese Ubi
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