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Big Sean

Blessings

 

Blessings

(альбом: Dark Sky Paradise - 2015)


[Intro:]
Look, I feel blessed
Way up I feel blessed, way up I feel blessed
Straight up

[Verse 1 Big Sean:]
I live the life I deserve, bless
Fuck a vaca' 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 it's 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 talking behind my back
Is that it just keep coming back to me nigga
Was off for a sec now it's 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 working after three
Man this is 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 gotta, 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 God

[Hook Drake:]
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 straight up
I'm way up I feel blessed straight up, straight up, way up I feel blessed

[Verse 2 Drake:]
Look, I ain't gonna say that we back or nothing
Cause that implies that we're back from something
If we're back from something it's some checks you owe us
I expect that payment, nothing less or over
I don't need them favors that you ask me for
I could give two fucks 'bout where the Grammies go
I just gave out Grammies on my Instagram
Them OVO boys the business man
It is what it is, trust me you get what you give
You gotta come to my side and see how we live
I cannot see Heaven being much better than this
Blessings on blessings from me and my niggas from the Six
Look at what we did
Be quiet I'm doing a toast
For niggas that don't really do shit I swear y'all be doing the most
Stop worrying about whoever's next
I am just worried about my mama worrying 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 doing this shit man

[Hook Drake]

[Verse 3 Big Sean:]
My grandma just died I'm the man of the house
So every morning I'm up cause I can't let them down, 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 going overtime on the overtime
Yeah I'm not invested but you can't attest it
Million dollar goals, man it's to manifest it
The family never going anorexic
I pay my mortgage and electric
Never going under even with anesthetics
At the top of the rap game and progressing
Check after check, checking 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

[Hook Drake]

[Verse 4 Kanye West:]
Since 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
C3POs like Star Wars
They want me by the road holding up cardboard
So I go extra hard on the hard floor
Right now 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 homeschooled
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

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