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Sanatçı: M.I.M.E

albüm: Blessed (Remix)


Ten down for the rest now
Toast on them which left
Bitches really chase the money now
Chase the money down on my neck
Raise up for the rest now
Came up with that check
Bitches really tryna hate now
But I stay down 'cause I'm blessed
My mama was working, I's plotting, I's hurting
Can't look up to pops 'cause my dad's in the dirt and
My family broken but ain't nothing perfect
Been drug through the mud but thank God it was worth it
I been out getting mine I been a G
Out of my own, it's just meme and me
Never looked back, had my eyes on the street
Now that I left feel I'm finally free
Heart is cold I need heater, hardest out I be a leader
Hit em' with a BOP like it's onomatopoeia (yeah)
Look out for the frauds, yeah, they gon' re-appear
Hanging with the opps, thinking I ain't gon' see, (yeah, shit)
My mama was home I left, yeah
My daddy be gone, may he rest, yeah (may he rest)
My family going through these tests
Shout out my sisters and brothers, we blessed

But I stay down beause I'm blessed

Ten down for the rest now
Toast on them which left
Bitches really chase the money now
Chase the money down on my neck
Raise up for the rest now
Came up with that check
Bitches really tryna hate now
But I stay down 'cause I'm blessed
Ten, ten down for the rest now
Toast on them which left
Bitches really chase the money now
Chase the money down on my neck
Raise up for the rest now
Came up with that check
Bitches really tryna hate now
But I stay down 'cause I'm blessed (shit)
I'm corrupted, I'm coping, I cannot reverse
My lifestyle is wild, all my nights like a circus
My traumas alarming, don't peel back the curtain
I'm blessed and I'm cursed, soul is rotten I'm certain
Outta your mind if you thinkin' I'm sweet
Dug in my feet and I rolled up my sleeves
Now that I'm on I can finally see
Got this weight on my chest, I could barely breathe, yeah
Like it or not, I'ma get to the top, get on my level or stop
See the devil inside
If I would sever the ties, see the red in her eyes
Her vendetta won't ever let me up, whether dead or alive
Another night gone, tell 'em I'm blessed
Tell 'em we gon' raise up, tell 'em we next
All of my players know all of my vets
I need respect now, I need less friends, yeah

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