Malik

All these blessings coming in

Gotta be god ya feel me

I know it was god cause I was twenty three with a house

I was so young I didn't even know what life was about

Look at the garage, the cars we driving they paid for

But I'm working hard like I never had a fucking couch

I remember the good days me and jt was running routes ya

When life was simple and we couldn't even hear the crowd ya

We'd probably do anything just as long as we made it out

Now I'm proving every single body wrong that had a doubt

I'm living proof