BLESSONS Lyrics

Hit his noodle with some flavor I'm murachan nigga

He got his head on straight but the maneuver missing

Im use to shitting on a bitch leave my manure with her

You can't really duplicate this shit cause I do it different

Mind the business that pay me I'm too attentive

We playing in the same league but this a new division

Real player displaying real, how you love that

He don't know his self but he can tell you where the drugs at

Ran off on the plug can't get plugged back

Thats impressive first impression this shit raw expression

Go any lengths cross any ocean just to push my message

I changed professions 100 times just tryna see progression

It's stay down till you come up you gone miss the lesson nigga

Less is more made a decision to commit the lesser evil

You wanna receive a blessing you ain't never blessing people

I really need these receptions, I can catch whatever really

Truthfully ain't made it yet but trust me I ain't stressing bout it

I got life, got my daughter, got a hustle to be proud of

You was riding first with me, you start merging left with doubters

Pray to God for health and wealth cause that's some shit I need a lot of nigga

Came a long way

I picked the work up, the hope down, just like the song say

I fear the Lord, the beginning of wisdom that's what Psalms say

Free them boys I know a couple niggas doing all day

And they aint locked up but they boxed in with they mindset

Pull yo pockets out we bouta do a grind check

Say he got motion we ain't seen it, it's a time lapse

Beat the clock up round this bitch it come with time stamps

Then do the night shift in wop that's how the clan vamp

God keep me away from these niggas I heard my last cap

Im sitting thinking to myself like how you create me with these nigga they the bad batch

It's stay down till you come up you gone miss the lesson nigga

Less is more made a decision to commit the lesser evil

You wanna receive a blessing you ain't never blessing people

I really need these receptions, I can catch whatever really

Truthfully ain't made it yet but trust me I ain't stressing bout it

I got life, got my daughter, got a hustle to be proud of

You was riding first with me, you start merging left with doubters

Pray to God for health and wealth cause that's some shit I need a lot of nigga