Blessed ft. Jay Poncho Lyrics

Ay, go, go

I'm so glad to be blessed, man

You know, gotta do this on a beautiful day

Ain't no it's late as hell

Still a beautiful day

Beautiful day

Bro, will I do not, bro, will I touch not

No, he won't even hurt a fly

Bro, be talking about standing on shit

He can't even put his feet on the ground

Wonder why we call him a clown

No, he can't even stand on the trulth

Why we gonna step on you

Me and Key in the game

Gonna take your breath from you

Better say blessed today

Better say blessed tomorrow

This gon' be a year

You gon' still be at the bottom

Give me a hit, I'll make a lot of them

Get him wacked, you won't see him again

We gon' go ahead, run him down to the ground

I'ma sit back with my feet up off the ground

You gon' see us chilling in the crib with the guys

You gon' see us stacking money

We gon' reach the sky

Yeah, Another one made, another one done

We gon' do our

We gon' do all we can

All we can do, ay

Come here

Turn up for real

Bro, will I do nothing

Bro, will I touch nothing

Oh, he won't even hurt a fly

Bro, we talking about standing on shit

He can't even put his feet on the ground

Wonder why we call him a clown

Oh, he can't even stand on the streets

Why we gonna step on you

Me and Key in the game

Gonna take your breath from you

Better say blessed today

Better say blessed tomorrow

This gon' be a year

You gon' still be at the bottom

Give me a hit, I'll make a lot of them

Get him wet, you won't see him again

We gon' spin till we get dizzy

Count them bands, count them digits

Who's talking

When are you gon' miss

Nigga, bang your set

Nigga, bang your digits

Uh

I heard that girl was gon', we hit it

Uh

I gave her action

Then I finished, oh

She think I'll back the ass

But I won't spin it, no

That nigga dropped the low

And all my niggas on the go

No, you can't ride with me

Never did this shit before

You know

Oh, oh, oh

Bro, will I do nothing

Bro, will I touch nothing

No, he won't even hurt a fly

Bro, we talking about standing on shit

He can't even put his feet on the ground

Wonder why we call him a clown

Oh, he can't even stand on the streets

That's why we gon' step on you

Me and Key in the game

Gonna take your breath from you

Better say blessed today

Better say blessed tomorrow

This gon' be a year

You gon' still be at the bottom

Give me a hit, I'll make a lot of them

Get him wacked, you won't see him again