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Blessings (feat. Drake & Kanye West) [Preview]

Look, I feel blessed

Way up I feel blessed, way up I feel blessed

Straight up, lookI live the life I deserve, blessed

Fuck a vacay I feel better at work

I mean whatever it's worth

I give whatever I'm worth

For my niggas who gonna go to Hell and back for me

I'mma give em Heaven on Earth for a hell of a check

Yeah whichever come first

Blessings on blessings on blessings

Look at my life man that's lessons on lessons on lessons

I treat the beat like its a reverend

I tell the truth like father forgive me these are all my confessions

Man this wasn't luck it was destined

I done lost homies who been with me since Ed, Edd, and Eddy

Who flip like confetti and then when you back they back to call you "dog"

That shit get get petty, bitch don't give no dap to me nigga

Funny thing about talkin' behind my back

Is that it just keep comin' back to me nigga

Was all for a sec now its back to me nigga

You mad at me, this ain't what I want man this what it had to be

This is that late night workin' after three

Man this why my old girl was mad at me

This why I'm your majesty

Man, the clique is the tightest, the pussy's the tightest

The drinks are the coldest, the future the brightest

The feat not divided, the love is divided

And I just got it, thank God that we got it, blessed

I don't know what I would do without it

Crew look like we robbed a bank, but all we make is deposits

Your profit we profit, oh GodI'm here for a good time not a long time, you know I

I haven't had a good time in a long time, you know I

I'm way up I feel blessed, way up I feel blessed

I'm way up I feel blessed, way up I feel blessedLook, I ain't gonna say that we back or nothin'

Cause that implies that we're back from somethin'

If we're back from somethin' it's some checks you owe us

I expect that payment, nothin' less or over

I don't need them favors that you ask me for

I could give two fucks 'bout where the Grammys go

I just gave out Grammys on my Instagram

Them OVO boys the business man

It is what it is, trust me you get what you give, yeah

You gotta come to my side and see how we live, yeah

I cannot see Heaven bein' much better than this, yeah

Blessings on blessings from me and my niggas from the Six

Look at what we did

Be quiet I'm doin' a toast

For niggas that don't really do shit I swear y'all be doin' the most

Stop worryin' about whoever's next

I am just worried about my mama worryin' less

I think I'm famous enough, I don't need anymore press

I am convinced I'm the only one left that's still doin' this shit, manI'm here for a good time not a long time, you know I

I haven't had a good time in a long time, you know I

I'm way up I feel blessed, way up I feel blessed

I'm way up I feel blessed, way up I feel blessedMy grandma just died, I'm the man of the house

So every mornin' I'm up cause I can't let them down

Always down for the cause, never down for the count

I guess when your stars align you do like the solar system and plan it out

So I'm goin' over time on the overtime

Yeah I'm not invested but you can't attest it

Million dollar goals, man its to manifest it

The family never goin' anorexic

I pay my mortgage and electric

Never goin' under even with anesthetics

At the top of the rap game and progressin'

Check after check, checkin' off my check list

Try and blow my cake just know that's a death wish

No mistakes in life ever, it's only lessons

Shit feel like Shaq and Penny got back together

You tore the game apart who put it back together?I'm here for a good time not a long time, you know I

I haven't had a good time in a long time, you know I

I'm way up I feel blessed, way up I feel blessed

I'm way up I feel blessed, way up I feel blessedSince the truth keep niggas traumatized

They tryna compromise my condom size

So I Snapchat that whole shit

Tryna see titties, tryna show dick

And I swear to God I hope they post it

I'm blessed

Even though I get slammed with lawsuits like car doors

See three P.O.'s like Star Wars

They want me by the road holding up cardboard

So I go extra hard on the hard floor

Right now, I'm calling you from my home gym

Right after that, nigga I'm gon' swim

Just did a couple laps in my home pool

And my daughter right there getting home-schooled

I'm blessed, and I was thinking 'bout starting up my own school

A Montessori, and the hallway looking like a monastery

Oh yes I'm way up, I feel blessed

Songwriters

ANDERSON HERNANDEZ, AUBREY GRAHAM, SEAN ANDERSON, ALLEN RITTERPublished by

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