Light a Roach up
Left a half blunt on my Dresser when I woke up
Took that shit to my head as I light a full one... Duplicate another cuz I gotta go, son.
Yes, I'm on the go, son.
I ain't coming home, son.
Raised a little smarter
No daughter, no son
Cuz im still real young, and my Girlfriend is a Gun.
Packin for my life, I aint packin just for fun.
But she look real good en la Palma de mi mano.
Bad attitude and her heart real hollow.
Leavin red lipstick on the lip of the Bottles.
A deadly stare too, will you see tomorrow? Uh,
You better hope that you got your 3rd eye open. Get smoked for whatever that you Provokin'.
Get demoted for claiming that you woke. You needa take notes and stand up for what you spoke.
Cuz you release a bad vibe with some bad energy, Holmes. I see it in your eyes. Wishing bad on your own Gente. When In all reality, you just f*cked in your own Mente.
Moving along & gettin shit twisted.
Shady to your homies but Puttin trust in these bitches.
I'm like, How you do that there?
Now when I see you in public won't say whasup I'll just stare, like... Ha.
Right back to my business, showing no interest, I'm mad independant.
Trust nobody. You don't wanna get mentioned. A hit to your head for some motherf*cking digits.
Right back to my business, show you no interest, I'm mad independant.
Trust nobody. You don't wanna get mentioned. A hit to your head for some motherf*cking digits. Ha
I just know I'm blessed.
I just know I'm blessed.
Yeah, I just know I'm blessed.
Posted in my own home with that chronic in my chest.
Plottin, moving. Until I get rotten.
This a dedication to them Geez that's Forgotten. (Rest in Peace homies)
Rest in Peace, we gonna see you soon.
Because this motherf*cking world we live in is straight doomed. Unsolved, burnt up History. White devils Lowkey live as sinister kings.
The uncalled summons of a Mystery
Like only finding Shell casings on a first degree scene.
It's no movie, your stories don't move me. The wise moves I've made positioned a G.
Now it's clear to see, I can't be fearing things. Death is the Only thing Gauranteed.
Get the f*ck up out my face because I know whasup.
My whole time was dedicated to the Streets and Mud. Yeah, but I'm above that. And all my Old school ass family love that.
Damn Right Ima Get what's mine, my whole Bloodline sick of bein Poor, no lie.
I'm half white and they thought that I'd be rappin bout Moms Spaghetti.
Catch me ridin around town, I'm in a White Chevy rollin heavy, got the bass and the K in the Trunk.
Don't funk around cuz I live for the funk.
Tryna double up, this Guero posted in the Cut. On some small time shit that you still can't touch. Get bucked, give a f*ck what you claiming. Uh,
Im too focused on Myself to be bangin
But ima Straight ride. Homicide. It aint a thang to bust. Money Talks, situations gettin Dangerous.
But uh, Right back to my business.
Show you no Interest, I'm mad independant. Trust nobody, you don't wanna get mentioned. A hit to your head for some motherf*cking digits.
Yeah, Right back to my business.
Show you no Interest, I'm mad independant. Trust nobody, you don't wanna get mentioned. A hit to your head for some motherf*cking digits.
Yeah, I just know I'm blessed.
I just know I'm blessed.
Yeah, I just know I'm blessed.
Posted in my own home, just Settlin on the West.
Chris Guero - Blessed Lyrics
Chris Guero - Blessed Lyrics
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English
Light a Roach up
Left a half blunt on my Dresser when I woke up
Took that shit to my head as I light a full one... Duplicate another cuz I gotta go, son.
Yes, I'm on the go, son.
I ain't coming home, son.
Raised a little smarter
No daughter, no son
Cuz im still real young, and my Girlfriend is a Gun.
Packin for my life, I aint packin just for fun.
But she look real good en la Palma de mi mano.
Bad attitude and her heart real hollow.
Leavin red lipstick on the lip of the Bottles.
A deadly stare too, will you see tomorrow? Uh,
You better hope that you got your 3rd eye open. Get smoked for whatever that you Provokin'.
Get demoted for claiming that you woke. You needa take notes and stand up for what you spoke.
Cuz you release a bad vibe with some bad energy, Holmes. I see it in your eyes. Wishing bad on your own Gente. When In all reality, you just f*cked in your own Mente.
Moving along & gettin shit twisted.
Shady to your homies but Puttin trust in these bitches.
I'm like, How you do that there?
Now when I see you in public won't say whasup I'll just stare, like... Ha.
Right back to my business, showing no interest, I'm mad independant.
Trust nobody. You don't wanna get mentioned. A hit to your head for some motherf*cking digits.
Right back to my business, show you no interest, I'm mad independant.
Trust nobody. You don't wanna get mentioned. A hit to your head for some motherf*cking digits. Ha
I just know I'm blessed.
I just know I'm blessed.
Yeah, I just know I'm blessed.
Posted in my own home with that chronic in my chest.
Plottin, moving. Until I get rotten.
This a dedication to them Geez that's Forgotten. (Rest in Peace homies)
Rest in Peace, we gonna see you soon.
Because this motherf*cking world we live in is straight doomed. Unsolved, burnt up History. White devils Lowkey live as sinister kings.
The uncalled summons of a Mystery
Like only finding Shell casings on a first degree scene.
It's no movie, your stories don't move me. The wise moves I've made positioned a G.
Now it's clear to see, I can't be fearing things. Death is the Only thing Gauranteed.
Get the f*ck up out my face because I know whasup.
My whole time was dedicated to the Streets and Mud. Yeah, but I'm above that. And all my Old school ass family love that.
Damn Right Ima Get what's mine, my whole Bloodline sick of bein Poor, no lie.
I'm half white and they thought that I'd be rappin bout Moms Spaghetti.
Catch me ridin around town, I'm in a White Chevy rollin heavy, got the bass and the K in the Trunk.
Don't funk around cuz I live for the funk.
Tryna double up, this Guero posted in the Cut. On some small time shit that you still can't touch. Get bucked, give a f*ck what you claiming. Uh,
Im too focused on Myself to be bangin
But ima Straight ride. Homicide. It aint a thang to bust. Money Talks, situations gettin Dangerous.
But uh, Right back to my business.
Show you no Interest, I'm mad independant. Trust nobody, you don't wanna get mentioned. A hit to your head for some motherf*cking digits.
Yeah, Right back to my business.
Show you no Interest, I'm mad independant. Trust nobody, you don't wanna get mentioned. A hit to your head for some motherf*cking digits.
Yeah, I just know I'm blessed.
I just know I'm blessed.
Yeah, I just know I'm blessed.
Posted in my own home, just Settlin on the West.
Left a half blunt on my Dresser when I woke up
Took that shit to my head as I light a full one... Duplicate another cuz I gotta go, son.
Yes, I'm on the go, son.
I ain't coming home, son.
Raised a little smarter
No daughter, no son
Cuz im still real young, and my Girlfriend is a Gun.
Packin for my life, I aint packin just for fun.
But she look real good en la Palma de mi mano.
Bad attitude and her heart real hollow.
Leavin red lipstick on the lip of the Bottles.
A deadly stare too, will you see tomorrow? Uh,
You better hope that you got your 3rd eye open. Get smoked for whatever that you Provokin'.
Get demoted for claiming that you woke. You needa take notes and stand up for what you spoke.
Cuz you release a bad vibe with some bad energy, Holmes. I see it in your eyes. Wishing bad on your own Gente. When In all reality, you just f*cked in your own Mente.
Moving along & gettin shit twisted.
Shady to your homies but Puttin trust in these bitches.
I'm like, How you do that there?
Now when I see you in public won't say whasup I'll just stare, like... Ha.
Right back to my business, showing no interest, I'm mad independant.
Trust nobody. You don't wanna get mentioned. A hit to your head for some motherf*cking digits.
Right back to my business, show you no interest, I'm mad independant.
Trust nobody. You don't wanna get mentioned. A hit to your head for some motherf*cking digits. Ha
I just know I'm blessed.
I just know I'm blessed.
Yeah, I just know I'm blessed.
Posted in my own home with that chronic in my chest.
Plottin, moving. Until I get rotten.
This a dedication to them Geez that's Forgotten. (Rest in Peace homies)
Rest in Peace, we gonna see you soon.
Because this motherf*cking world we live in is straight doomed. Unsolved, burnt up History. White devils Lowkey live as sinister kings.
The uncalled summons of a Mystery
Like only finding Shell casings on a first degree scene.
It's no movie, your stories don't move me. The wise moves I've made positioned a G.
Now it's clear to see, I can't be fearing things. Death is the Only thing Gauranteed.
Get the f*ck up out my face because I know whasup.
My whole time was dedicated to the Streets and Mud. Yeah, but I'm above that. And all my Old school ass family love that.
Damn Right Ima Get what's mine, my whole Bloodline sick of bein Poor, no lie.
I'm half white and they thought that I'd be rappin bout Moms Spaghetti.
Catch me ridin around town, I'm in a White Chevy rollin heavy, got the bass and the K in the Trunk.
Don't funk around cuz I live for the funk.
Tryna double up, this Guero posted in the Cut. On some small time shit that you still can't touch. Get bucked, give a f*ck what you claiming. Uh,
Im too focused on Myself to be bangin
But ima Straight ride. Homicide. It aint a thang to bust. Money Talks, situations gettin Dangerous.
But uh, Right back to my business.
Show you no Interest, I'm mad independant. Trust nobody, you don't wanna get mentioned. A hit to your head for some motherf*cking digits.
Yeah, Right back to my business.
Show you no Interest, I'm mad independant. Trust nobody, you don't wanna get mentioned. A hit to your head for some motherf*cking digits.
Yeah, I just know I'm blessed.
I just know I'm blessed.
Yeah, I just know I'm blessed.
Posted in my own home, just Settlin on the West.