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Cousin Stizz

Blessings

 

Blessings

(album: Just For You - 2022)


Uh, yeah, yeah
Mm-hmm, uh
Keep it real with my uh—

Ayy, I keep it real with my niggas
Smarten up, they go hard just to kill it
Why pimping you aren't on your pivot (Yeah, yeah)
Kept swunging it formed into divots
We was armed and involved
It get jigging if we show for the call (Yeah, yeah)
War heart in it, lurking and dogging, got old friends you ain't talking with, uh
Van Gogh couldn't drew
Gotta watch every who when you blew, they banging at you
Damn, the hood got you couped and it grew, feel like a noose
Proven to stand on your ten when it's on, and solid as all
Hear my pains like I'ma be there tomorrow (Brr)
But we ain't see 'em at all
It kills that we can't speak 'cause you're gone
They hate they see these niggas trying to ball (Yeah, yeah)
What I peeped on that corner would get you wiped without Charming
From the cement, flowers done arose from the rock
Either handling lines or I was moving exotic, we wanted cars
Feds file charges, friends turn to songs (Yeah)
The more popping I get, the more this shit starts to hit
I came from walking the flips and then Monopoly hit
'Cause they ain't stopping the rent
They want us locked in the pit
Copped my momma some nice things (Yeah)
Some minks and all kinda rings (Ayy)
From rapping and shit
Yeah, wear it out, we ain't out, showing love
Toe the line for calling on me cheering on
Harvard, my dog got raided while the lecture going
We was in the trap, only thing we been living on

Keep it all blessings (Yeah)
Falls turn to lessons
Far as all the stressing (Yeah)
Eyes on the message
Keep it all blessings
Scars and the test's
Keep it all blessings

Beam me up, going far see me there
Purple cough sippy cup
Frizz finna lean me up
Yeah, that's my nigga from way back in the day
So if you play, I'ma have to back it out and then spray
That's how we lay
I can't say what that happened to me
To tell the truth without the booth but your name on the grave (Damn, damn)
So praise the roof, I had the juice to go and pave all them ways, uh

done

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