Bliss
No, I'm not that nigga that be hugged up with your butt
I'm the one walkin' away, when your mouth is full of nut
No I'm not that nigga that be hugged up with your butt (I love it, yeah)
I'm the one walkin' away, when your mouth is full of nut (Yeah, yeah)
Nigga, I just been fuckin' these hoes, rockin' these bitches
Fillin' my quota, me and my daughter
Me and my woadie, bitch, quit trippin'
Off me and that powder, me and my power
Light it up, shawty, give it up proper
Pussy ass boy, quit makin' that noise
Nigga ain't pullin' up, servin' no gram
Fuck what you sayin', nigga, I'm
Thinkin' 'bout money, thinkin' 'bout hoes
Thinkin' 'bout money, thinkin' 'bout cars
I got my head up in the stars
I got my head up in the stars
Thinkin' 'bout money, thinkin' 'bout hoes
Thinkin' 'bout money, thinkin' 'bout cars
I got my head up in the stars
I got my head up in the stars
If it's a problem (Ayy), we runnin' up on 'em (Bitch)
Powers inside of me, I will unlock 'em (Bliss)
Unlock 'em (Bliss), unlock 'em (Bliss)
Unlock 'em (Bliss, yeah), unlock 'em (Bliss, yeah)
Nigga, I've been knee-deep in these bitches, countin' up money
Finger my trigger, niggas in trouble
Double my cup, sippin' on more
Ain't trippin' on nothin', finger that rubber
That was my property, pass me that money
Pussy ass boy, quit makin' that noise
Nigga ain't pullin' up, servin' no gram
Fuck what they sayin' (Bitch!)
If it's a problem, we runnin' up on 'em
Powers inside of me, I will unlock 'em (Bliss, bliss)
Unlock 'em (Bliss, bliss), unlock 'em (Bliss, bliss)
Unlock 'em (Bliss, bliss), unlock 'em (Bliss, bliss)
Thinkin' 'bout money, thinkin' 'bout hoes
I feel like I'm lucky, I feel like a star
Feel like I'm right when I know I'm wrong
Feel like the moon, just might be the Sun
Total eclipse of the heart
I'm in this bitch to the start
I hit the swish in the start-up
White diamond, tryna spark some
If it's a problem, I pull down the balaclava
Powers inside of me, hit like a
If it's a problem, I'm talkin' to God
Howl at the moon, I'm a Top Dawg
Howl at the Sun and I saw a seven, seven, seven
Big steppin' on the stairway to Heaven
Ancestors sendin' in their protection
I was thinkin' 'bout (Bliss, bliss)
What you thinkin' 'bout? (Bliss, bliss)
(Bliss, bliss, bliss, bliss)
It's in your reality (Bliss, bliss)
Sun and moon, duality (Bliss, bliss)
I'm the one walkin' away, when your mouth is full of nut
No I'm not that nigga that be hugged up with your butt (I love it, yeah)
I'm the one walkin' away, when your mouth is full of nut (Yeah, yeah)
Nigga, I just been fuckin' these hoes, rockin' these bitches
Fillin' my quota, me and my daughter
Me and my woadie, bitch, quit trippin'
Off me and that powder, me and my power
Light it up, shawty, give it up proper
Pussy ass boy, quit makin' that noise
Nigga ain't pullin' up, servin' no gram
Fuck what you sayin', nigga, I'm
Thinkin' 'bout money, thinkin' 'bout hoes
Thinkin' 'bout money, thinkin' 'bout cars
I got my head up in the stars
I got my head up in the stars
Thinkin' 'bout money, thinkin' 'bout hoes
Thinkin' 'bout money, thinkin' 'bout cars
I got my head up in the stars
I got my head up in the stars
If it's a problem (Ayy), we runnin' up on 'em (Bitch)
Powers inside of me, I will unlock 'em (Bliss)
Unlock 'em (Bliss), unlock 'em (Bliss)
Unlock 'em (Bliss, yeah), unlock 'em (Bliss, yeah)
Nigga, I've been knee-deep in these bitches, countin' up money
Finger my trigger, niggas in trouble
Double my cup, sippin' on more
Ain't trippin' on nothin', finger that rubber
That was my property, pass me that money
Pussy ass boy, quit makin' that noise
Nigga ain't pullin' up, servin' no gram
Fuck what they sayin' (Bitch!)
If it's a problem, we runnin' up on 'em
Powers inside of me, I will unlock 'em (Bliss, bliss)
Unlock 'em (Bliss, bliss), unlock 'em (Bliss, bliss)
Unlock 'em (Bliss, bliss), unlock 'em (Bliss, bliss)
Thinkin' 'bout money, thinkin' 'bout hoes
I feel like I'm lucky, I feel like a star
Feel like I'm right when I know I'm wrong
Feel like the moon, just might be the Sun
Total eclipse of the heart
I'm in this bitch to the start
I hit the swish in the start-up
White diamond, tryna spark some
If it's a problem, I pull down the balaclava
Powers inside of me, hit like a
If it's a problem, I'm talkin' to God
Howl at the moon, I'm a Top Dawg
Howl at the Sun and I saw a seven, seven, seven
Big steppin' on the stairway to Heaven
Ancestors sendin' in their protection
I was thinkin' 'bout (Bliss, bliss)
What you thinkin' 'bout? (Bliss, bliss)
(Bliss, bliss, bliss, bliss)
It's in your reality (Bliss, bliss)
Sun and moon, duality (Bliss, bliss)
Credits
Writer(s): Kalon Berry, Isiah Rashad Mcclain, Zacari Moses Pacaldo, Desmond Sanders
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