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Blessings (Explicit) - Lil Jaye
Composed by：Jordan Kristin Yeramin/Kyle Gilmer
Kg make it hit right
Smoking gas yeah I'm blazin'
Thank God for my blessings blessings
Speed car and we racin' racin'
Get the guap now I'm flexin' flexin'
N***as hate I ain't stressin' stressin'
N***as hate now I'm guessin' guessin'
N***as hate they fugazi 'gazi
66 goin' brazy six
I'm tryna cook up some bread yeah bread
I cannot f**k with the fakes fakes
N***as they tellin' the feds yeah feds
N***as they losing their face yeah face
Remember you used to be hating yeah
And now you all on my face
Yeah you all on my face
Gotta keep the family straight yeah family straight
Gotta put food on my plate yeah
Make sure my n***as they eat yeah
Selling the d**e in the street yeah
Diamonds they all on my wrist yeah
And I pull up in a whip yeah
What would you do for this s**t yeah
What would you do for this life yeah l
What would you do for this ice yeah
'Cause everything got a price price
All of my diamonds they bite yeah
All of my diamonds they ice yeah
I heard these n***as want fight no
I got a glock and a nine yeah
I got the glock yeah the fire yeah
Flex when I'm gettin' the backend
Jump in the stu it be slappin'
N***a you know that we snappin'
I been on the road for a long time long time
I don't know what's left gotta get right
Gotta get right
I put heart and soul into little rhymes
Steady in the stu working full time
Diamonds they be shining like the moonlight
Tell me why you trippin' get your mood right
When I take a dose it be suicide
They say they was real but I know they lied
But I know they lied
They say they was real but I know they lied
But I know they lied
Oh but I know they lied
Smoking gas yeah I'm blazin'
Thank God for my blessings blessings
Speed car and we racin' racin'
Get the guap now I'm flexin' flexin'
N***as hate I ain't stressin' stressin'
N***as hate now I'm guessin' guessin'
N***as hate they fugazi 'gazi
66 goin' brazy six
I'm tryna cook up some bread yeah
I cannot f**k with the fakes fakes
N***as they tellin' the feds yeah
N***as they losing their face yeah
Remember you used to be hating yeah
And now you all on my face yeah
Gotta keep the family straight yeah
Gotta put food on my plate yeah
They tryna f**k on lil Jaye yeah
I'm gonna f**k on your bae yeah
F**k her she not gonna tell yeah
Lil' n***a we ain't the same yeah
You wasn't made for this s**t yeah
Yeah I was made for this s**t yeah
Studio making a hit yeah
You gotta pay for a feat yeah
Smoking on gas like a zip
I'm with your shawty I grab on her hip
N***a you hate and you lame
She call on my phone tell me
I don't want him no
She say that she liking the drip
Splashing that b***h
Now that b***h gonna swim swim
Money be getting so long
Know that I'm flippin' like I'm in a gym
But I know they lied
They say they was real but I know they lied
But I know they lied
Oh but I know they lied
Smoking gas yeah I'm blazin'
Thank God for my blessings blessings
Speed car and we racin' racin'
Get the guap now I'm flexin' flexin'
N***as hate I ain't stressin' stressin'
N***as hate now I'm guessin' guessin'
N***as hate they fugazi 'gazi
66 goin' brazy six
I'm tryna cook up some bread yeah
I cannot f**k with the fakes
N***as they tellin' the feds yeah
N***as they losing their face yeah
Remember you used to be hating
And now you all on my face
Gotta keep the family straight yeah
Gotta put food on my plate yeah
