
Blessings Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
I gave you niggas everything, and what yall do, talk behind my back throw dirt on my name
Real nigga get his blessings tho
I always been a real nigga first, facts, and thats number one
The shit i did for you niggas, yall never done
I fed niggas out of my hand when i only had crumbs
And make sure all you niggas fresh so yall aint feel like bums
Im the same nigga, who done stood and let his blicky go
For niggas who was out here tryna line me , put tags on my toe
Ion give a fuck how niggas feel, ill put it on my soul
That fake love and fake energy, just let it go
And it be the ones that you'll really give a lung for
Just so yall could breathe the same air and get a lung full
I remember trappin in dem hallways on vineyard
Just to see the love go up in smoke, like vineyard
Free the gr8s out the hous ion wish that
But you cant duck karma, thats a god given fact
Dont care bout fucking wit dese niggas, they be rats
So i fly right by them inna v's tinted up black
I upgraded you bitches , elevated you bitches, taught you bitches self respect
And what yall do, the same shit dese niggas did
Good nigga get his blessings, i was the best nigga you ever had
Held you down real bad, gave you access to run up tabs
Them shopping sprees was cash, really made you laugh
Washing ya feet in bubble baths, massaged ya whole body , then i licked all in ya ass
Its a sacred place, how we like the same taste
I never juged but it was certain shit thrown in ya face
Some nights i cried doing pushups in that little space
Waiting on all them cells to pop, so i could see ya face
You've must of felt like a disgrace, im screaming where the love go, but you trippin
Talking to yaself, calling me bro
Ian rippin, im just leaning back like Fat Joe , and im different, had to leave that toxic shit alone
I remember nights you aint pick up the phone, and had me stressin
But them hard nights done turned that life, pain into a lesson
I hear it in ya tone, you aint happy and you stressin, a good nigga get his blessings
When you do right by people, genuine from the heart, youll always get your blessings
I was genuine, I was the realest nigga in every situation, facts