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Blessed

(album: Clarity. - 2018)


Shout-out HK
Shout-out Kamikaze
Shout-out DJ [?]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I be smoking on the ganja, chilling with my bros
I be sipping on this Henny from the styrofoam
I put my heart into this music, I won't let it go
And if you got a dream, don't you ever let it go
I'm just speaking truth and I just wanna let you know
That dream that you be chasing, homie, it is s'posed to blow
Don't kid yourself, man, I put my life and soul
Into this music, yeah, you know that I'ma really go, ayy
Yeah, I bought this [?], I did it on my own
Yeah, I write these lyrics and I'm feeling hope
And these feelings I got, tryna let you know
You can do it, no, your dreams are not impossible
Used to work a shitty job, but it was time to go
Didn't die in my house, and now I'm on the road
I just gotta bag this weed up and roll some dope
I be chilling with my bros, [?], yeah

I know that times are rough
Don't give up 'cause there is hope
Don't you ever grab that rope
Just chill out and smoke some dope, yeah
Ayy, ayy

Chilling in a Audi with the tinted glass
Going down the highway, going way too fast
People [?] it just make me laugh
You talking that bullshit, but I been counting cash
Two iPhones, but I got no texts
I can't even lie, man, it make me feel depressed
But damn right, this music, it'll [?]
No, I am not perfect, but I try my best
Life of the kids who always feel depressed
I can relate, just smoke up and ease the stress
People keep on telling me that I am next
But fuck the fame, the fans what make me feel so blessed
Life of the kids who always feel depressed
I can relate, just smoke up and ease the stress
People keep on telling me that I am next
But fuck the fame, the fans what make me feel so blessed

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