Feelin' Blessed in the studio
Got a strap to my chest
Bulletproof vest got me feeling blessed ,1724 the address
Feelin ' Blessed in the studio
Got a strap to my chest
Bulletproof vest got me feeling blessed ,1724 the address
Niggas is trappin shit is so looney
Hit up Walt Disney and direct the movie
Niggas is trapping and very confused
I am just rapping and very in tune
Man I was writing these lyrics in school
Up in the Stu when chillin in my room
Thinking Blvse man "they don't know the truth"
All of the work that you put in and Do
Even tho' I was chillin' in school my mind was far out (Up in the stu)
Thinkin' God damn it's only just 2
Thinkin' God damn this verse is so gruesome
People gotta hear before I just lose it
People gotta like us or the just lose us
Or the people ain't ready for truth
Or this is not a life story you
But I've been in and out the studio to prove it
All my verses sick "hachoo " and excuse me
Bars is so strong so we niggas come through me
Bulletproof vest in the studio can't shoot Me
You Know I got a team ain't even gon mention
Asking if you lit?
Rhetorical question?
(Yeah they should wait a bit, we in this bitch)
Like a ghost to the game man I wanna posses it
FEELIN' Blessed in the studio
Got a strap to my chest
Bulletproof vest got me feeling blessed,1724 the address (Aye)
Roll up
Sippin'
Man I'm on a f*cken mission
Roll my problems in a thick spliff so my blunts thick than my bitches
Roll up
Sippin '
Man I'm on a f*cken mission
Roll my problems in a thick spliff so my blunts thick than my bitches
Roll up
Sippin'
Man I'm on a f*cken mission
Roll my problems in a thick spliff so my blunts thick than my bitches
Roll up
Sippin'
Man I'm on a f*cken mission
Roll my problems in a thick spliff so my blunts thick than my bitches (Aye)
Roll up
Sippin'
Man I'm on a f*cken mission
Roll my problems in a thick spliff so my blunts thick than my bitches (Aye)
Nigga ,said this on my past verse
The last verse which I turned into a f*cken bastard
Flow sick yeah they drowning with a hazard
Most niggas won't think that I have it
But listen up young nigga I ain't cappin
Let a nigga like me me f*cken tell you
Man this game is like a pimp when it has you
Man they've even got the price just to tag you
These days man it's all about the gram
All these hunny bunnies that are living so glam
Even the fake niggas calling you fam
Man I was with you when you left this thing
When I was with you my nickname was Stan
Coz dating' a model I felt like a fan
God was just testing' I passed that exam
She was so hot that I even got tanned
Who would of thought that I should've looked back
Who would of doubted a nigga could rap
Pick up my pen and paper attack Sub-Zero my heart I'm immortal combat
Hearing these niggas they all wanna rap
But All of they verse all they do is talk crap
VV on beat or that shit is wack
Blvse on hook or that shit won't slap
Roll up
Sippin'
Man I'm on a f*cken mission
Roll my problems in a thick spliff so my blunts thick than my bitches (Aye)
Roll up
Sippin'
Man I'm on a f*cken mission
Roll my problems in a thick spliff so my blunts thick than my bitches (Aye)
Roll up
Sippin'
Man I'm on a f*cken mission
Roll my problems in a thick spliff so my blunts thick than my bitches (Aye)
Roll up
Sippin'
Man I'm on a f*cken mission
Roll my problems in a thick spliff so my blunts thick than my bitches (Aye)
Roll up
Sippin'
Man I'm on a f*cken mission
Roll my problems in a thick spliff so my blunts thick than my bitches
Blvse - Bless on Bless Lyrics
Blvse - Bless on Bless Lyrics
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Feelin' Blessed in the studio
Got a strap to my chest
Bulletproof vest got me feeling blessed ,1724 the address
Feelin ' Blessed in the studio
Got a strap to my chest
Bulletproof vest got me feeling blessed ,1724 the address
Niggas is trappin shit is so looney
Hit up Walt Disney and direct the movie
Niggas is trapping and very confused
I am just rapping and very in tune
Man I was writing these lyrics in school
Up in the Stu when chillin in my room
Thinking Blvse man "they don't know the truth"
All of the work that you put in and Do
Even tho' I was chillin' in school my mind was far out (Up in the stu)
Thinkin' God damn it's only just 2
Thinkin' God damn this verse is so gruesome
People gotta hear before I just lose it
People gotta like us or the just lose us
Or the people ain't ready for truth
Or this is not a life story you
But I've been in and out the studio to prove it
All my verses sick "hachoo " and excuse me
Bars is so strong so we niggas come through me
Bulletproof vest in the studio can't shoot Me
You Know I got a team ain't even gon mention
Asking if you lit?
Rhetorical question?
(Yeah they should wait a bit, we in this bitch)
Like a ghost to the game man I wanna posses it
FEELIN' Blessed in the studio
Got a strap to my chest
Bulletproof vest got me feeling blessed,1724 the address (Aye)
Roll up
Sippin'
Man I'm on a f*cken mission
Roll my problems in a thick spliff so my blunts thick than my bitches
Roll up
Sippin '
Man I'm on a f*cken mission
Roll my problems in a thick spliff so my blunts thick than my bitches
Roll up
Sippin'
Man I'm on a f*cken mission
Roll my problems in a thick spliff so my blunts thick than my bitches
Roll up
Sippin'
Man I'm on a f*cken mission
Roll my problems in a thick spliff so my blunts thick than my bitches (Aye)
Roll up
Sippin'
Man I'm on a f*cken mission
Roll my problems in a thick spliff so my blunts thick than my bitches (Aye)
Nigga ,said this on my past verse
The last verse which I turned into a f*cken bastard
Flow sick yeah they drowning with a hazard
Most niggas won't think that I have it
But listen up young nigga I ain't cappin
Let a nigga like me me f*cken tell you
Man this game is like a pimp when it has you
Man they've even got the price just to tag you
These days man it's all about the gram
All these hunny bunnies that are living so glam
Even the fake niggas calling you fam
Man I was with you when you left this thing
When I was with you my nickname was Stan
Coz dating' a model I felt like a fan
God was just testing' I passed that exam
She was so hot that I even got tanned
Who would of thought that I should've looked back
Who would of doubted a nigga could rap
Pick up my pen and paper attack Sub-Zero my heart I'm immortal combat
Hearing these niggas they all wanna rap
But All of they verse all they do is talk crap
VV on beat or that shit is wack
Blvse on hook or that shit won't slap
Roll up
Sippin'
Man I'm on a f*cken mission
Roll my problems in a thick spliff so my blunts thick than my bitches (Aye)
Roll up
Sippin'
Man I'm on a f*cken mission
Roll my problems in a thick spliff so my blunts thick than my bitches (Aye)
Roll up
Sippin'
Man I'm on a f*cken mission
Roll my problems in a thick spliff so my blunts thick than my bitches (Aye)
Roll up
Sippin'
Man I'm on a f*cken mission
Roll my problems in a thick spliff so my blunts thick than my bitches (Aye)
Roll up
Sippin'
Man I'm on a f*cken mission
Roll my problems in a thick spliff so my blunts thick than my bitches
Got a strap to my chest
Bulletproof vest got me feeling blessed ,1724 the address
Feelin ' Blessed in the studio
Got a strap to my chest
Bulletproof vest got me feeling blessed ,1724 the address
Niggas is trappin shit is so looney
Hit up Walt Disney and direct the movie
Niggas is trapping and very confused
I am just rapping and very in tune
Man I was writing these lyrics in school
Up in the Stu when chillin in my room
Thinking Blvse man "they don't know the truth"
All of the work that you put in and Do
Even tho' I was chillin' in school my mind was far out (Up in the stu)
Thinkin' God damn it's only just 2
Thinkin' God damn this verse is so gruesome
People gotta hear before I just lose it
People gotta like us or the just lose us
Or the people ain't ready for truth
Or this is not a life story you
But I've been in and out the studio to prove it
All my verses sick "hachoo " and excuse me
Bars is so strong so we niggas come through me
Bulletproof vest in the studio can't shoot Me
You Know I got a team ain't even gon mention
Asking if you lit?
Rhetorical question?
(Yeah they should wait a bit, we in this bitch)
Like a ghost to the game man I wanna posses it
FEELIN' Blessed in the studio
Got a strap to my chest
Bulletproof vest got me feeling blessed,1724 the address (Aye)
Roll up
Sippin'
Man I'm on a f*cken mission
Roll my problems in a thick spliff so my blunts thick than my bitches
Roll up
Sippin '
Man I'm on a f*cken mission
Roll my problems in a thick spliff so my blunts thick than my bitches
Roll up
Sippin'
Man I'm on a f*cken mission
Roll my problems in a thick spliff so my blunts thick than my bitches
Roll up
Sippin'
Man I'm on a f*cken mission
Roll my problems in a thick spliff so my blunts thick than my bitches (Aye)
Roll up
Sippin'
Man I'm on a f*cken mission
Roll my problems in a thick spliff so my blunts thick than my bitches (Aye)
Nigga ,said this on my past verse
The last verse which I turned into a f*cken bastard
Flow sick yeah they drowning with a hazard
Most niggas won't think that I have it
But listen up young nigga I ain't cappin
Let a nigga like me me f*cken tell you
Man this game is like a pimp when it has you
Man they've even got the price just to tag you
These days man it's all about the gram
All these hunny bunnies that are living so glam
Even the fake niggas calling you fam
Man I was with you when you left this thing
When I was with you my nickname was Stan
Coz dating' a model I felt like a fan
God was just testing' I passed that exam
She was so hot that I even got tanned
Who would of thought that I should've looked back
Who would of doubted a nigga could rap
Pick up my pen and paper attack Sub-Zero my heart I'm immortal combat
Hearing these niggas they all wanna rap
But All of they verse all they do is talk crap
VV on beat or that shit is wack
Blvse on hook or that shit won't slap
Roll up
Sippin'
Man I'm on a f*cken mission
Roll my problems in a thick spliff so my blunts thick than my bitches (Aye)
Roll up
Sippin'
Man I'm on a f*cken mission
Roll my problems in a thick spliff so my blunts thick than my bitches (Aye)
Roll up
Sippin'
Man I'm on a f*cken mission
Roll my problems in a thick spliff so my blunts thick than my bitches (Aye)
Roll up
Sippin'
Man I'm on a f*cken mission
Roll my problems in a thick spliff so my blunts thick than my bitches (Aye)
Roll up
Sippin'
Man I'm on a f*cken mission
Roll my problems in a thick spliff so my blunts thick than my bitches
Writer: Sphephelo Dlalisa
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid