Blessings

Straight out the gutter, really got it out the mud, woah, woah

I'm off the Perkys, now my dawg ain't doing drugs no more

I really did it now I got it in my blood, woah, woah

I feel like Shiesty, I left this one back in blood, woah, woah

You ain't really in them streets, you was probably with em

If you ain't really in them streets, then you was probably with em

Niggas hating, don't know why, but I probably hit em

And if you wanna tell me something, you should probably hit him, yeah yeah

Bread in my pockets, tryna save up for some forgies

If that bitch ain't calling, that don't mean she gon' ignore me

Oh no, no, lil' baby, I can't let you do it for me