OPULENCE Lyrics

Know I'm blessed beyond measures

Thanking God for it

Humbled up and I been working

Wish I would show it

Used to think that they ain't hear me

But they been noticed

(Mhm mhm mhhm

Mhm mhmm mhmm mhmm)

Know I'm blessed beyond measures

Thanking God for it

Humbled up and I been working

Wish I would show it

Used to think that they ain't hear me

But they been noticed

(Mhm mhm mhhm

Mhm mhmm mhmm mhmm)

Pray to God

He gone turn yo pain to lessons

I been wanting dollas

Since a adolescent

Went through pain now I'm steppin

When through pain for my blessin

Imma shoot my shot from deep

Just like Im Stephen (mhmm)

Get mamma some vvs

They gone see me in tvs

You wouldn't even believe

Ain't no tapping out

Cause they need me

lil neph nem got hoop dreams

Keep ya chin up what I told em

You a young king you a soilder

Get money fuck what they told you

Can't even listen they don't even know you

Youngins been going wild

My thoughts they been slowing down

I am what I am I been going to fast

Think I need to slow it down

Just hold up he coming now

I just wanna see my momma smile

I can look in her eyes

And tell that I let her down (mhmm)

Hit em up on repeat

These niggas wanna be me

You niggas can't be me

I'm balling out you in the g league

Through my stunna shades

can't see a thing

Thanking God cause he keep blessing me

Knowing damn well I ain't deserve a thing

(Mhmhhh mhhhm mhmm mhmmm)

Know I'm blessed beyond measures

Thanking God for it

Humbled up and I been working

Wish I would show it

Used to think that they ain't hear me

But they been noticed

(Mhm mhm mhhm

Mhm mhmm mhmm mhmm)

Stay down until you come up

That's a saying that they say

I been staying out the way

I been running up my pape

I can't hate another man for hustling

Think that shit be gay

Like yeah ok ok ok

You sat and lied up in my face

Speak yo truth

Imma do it in the booth

I know they hear me

I'm that nigga baby clearly

I'm knowing why they fear me

And I'm thankful for the ones in my life that support

I walked up in that court

I ain't leave my mamma hurt

God got me in good hands

Just like all state

You the g o a t

Oh that's what they all say

Praying cause it's up to God

Working like it's up to me

Got a plan for to kill

Like it's murder first degree

And I'm holding on

I had a vision they ain't see

I be standing alone

If you gone ride then take a seat

Me and my brodie going Shaq and Kobe

Like we in 03 (mhm mhm mhm

Mhmm mhmm mhm mhm mhmm)

Know I'm blessed beyond measures

Thanking God for it

Humbled up and I been working

Wish I would show it

Used to think that they ain't hear me

But they been noticed

(Mhm mhm mhhm

Mhm mhmm mhmm mhmm)