Blessons
[Chorus]
Yea
I see my niggas slowly dying need more blessings
We need this money so I know that he gon bless me
We go to hell and back because he teaching lessons
I pray to God we stay alive and see more blessons
I can not fuck around with niggas they gon test me
And every time my heart stop they say God bless me
And every time my niggas hurtin' I'm gon bless 'em
And we been pouring juice and liquor cause we stressing

I see my niggas slowly dying need more blessings
We need this money so I know that he gon bless me
We go to hell and back because he teaching lessons
I pray to God we stay alive and see more blessons

[Verse1]
These bitches want me now they see that God done blessed me
They see my jewelry now they all wanna caress me
But when its gone I know them bitches gon forget me
I know my real ones when I see em they come check me
I got some hittas and some trappers but we fly though
I heard them niggas want some wreck but that don't fly though
My niggas sweatin blood and tears and y'all can try though
My niggas savage workin for that Murcielago
My mama cryin hate when I see mama stressin
It make me wanna go pick up that Smith and Wesson
And if I shoot it swear to God they not gon catch me
My brother caught one, God forgive him don't collect
My sister goin through it saw my pops arrested
My homie need a lick so now we gon finesse it
You know I'm ridin out we vampin cause we restless
So we get on you pussy niggas off the guest list
[Chorus2]
I see my niggas slowly dying need more blessings
We need this money so I know that he gon bless me
We go to hell and back because he teaching lessons
I pray to God we stay alive and see more blessons
I can not fuck around with niggas they gon test me
And every time my heart stop they say God bless me
And every time my niggas hurtin' I'm gon bless 'em
And we been pouring juice and liquor cause we stressing

I smoke a zip while on probation please don't press me
Y'all bitches say y'all want the world but don't impress me
I fucked ya shorty and I swear she won't confess it
Ever since I hit the puss that bitch been too obsessive
We put up money BCC we got our own shit
I grew up with a forty five I need some chrome shit
A thirty eight don't leave no shells but its some strong shit
These bitches tryna trap me on some home alone shit
These niggas hatin and I'm feeling so relentless
My aim is crazy and the beam is so fluorescent
So if you really got a problem please express it
We'll leave ya head and body so far disconnected
My niggas T-T-G and we so well respected
This street shit a disease I swear we all infected
I'm good as long as my whole family well protected
This rappin shit gave me more hate than I expected
[Chorus3]
I see my niggas slowly dying need more blessings
We need this money so I know that he gon bless me
We go to hell and back because he teaching lessons
I pray to God we stay alive and see more blessons
I can not fuck around with niggas they gon test me
And every time my heart stop they say God bless me
And every time my niggas hurtin' I'm gon bless 'em
And we been pouring juice and liquor cause we stressing