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Lil Liel – Blessing Lyrics
Lil Liel
Yeah, yeah, yeah I'm on my 17 shit ayy True to the gang ima blessin All of my niggas some blessings Dodging and bob all the hate, damn I feel like a boxer Damn they cap swear these niggas be flossers I saved my homeboy life, damn I feel like a blessing no I ain't talking bout doctor I just talk to my granddad he told me he straight, I can't tell you how long he was locked up But he told me go hard wit my music and watch my back cause yo own partner will cross ya I ain't signing no deal less you talkin bout ms Just hit me up wit the right offer Comin up on my lyrics I feel like I'm Jason I watched my own brother cross up Tellin you the feelin, I can't even express it enough Swear that shit there will shock ya Baptized for my sins, I'm still havin some dreams of me waking up back in that water Lotta nights I couldn't get no sleep Up n stressing how I'm gone eat Poverty done turned me into a beast Never thought I'd turned to the streets F*ck it let the beast up off the leash F*ck a freak like its the freakniq Versatile that late night creep Know my nigga Swayz on the beat Devil all on my back shit be stressing me out, he won't just let a nigga be Bouta turn this shit out I can't take it no more, I'm on my ape shit like Caesar Tryna do the right things but shit keep getting hard so I'm smokin on that gasolina Been through hella shit nigga I done seen it all, I'll school yo ass like a teacher Hmu if you want you a feature Rap or sing it fam I can do either Puttin on for my grand call her nieta Roll my hittas stay clutching the heater Straight droppin shit wind seeker Cold hearted they say I'm anemic Statin facts words solid like a preacher Though I'm chill whoop yo ass like Madea Gold cup I'm sippin like Serena Spanish ties wit the fam like Selena Guatemalan do it for my people Comin straight from the top like a ceilin' I'm so high I still don't now my ceilin' Fight for shit like capranik I'm kneelin Life a test got the answers I'm cheating Notice me like a horn bitch I'm beepin I been capping and rapping to make me a boss Tryna find my way so we feast it Fuckin bitches on bitches I feel like a star, then like Michael Jackson tell her beat it Leveling out my brain gettin rid of my cough, that yellow zine got me leaning Only trustin in God takin offerings in all, collect my money like im a deacon On my way to the top, you can sleep if you want Im collecting notes gettin paid Ride or die for my team f*ck around with the gang mess around and get yo ass layed Know the cost of a boss, lotta things that I lost but I still do shit my way Buss you down like a gar smoke yo flaws and all just like a game but ion play You know I came a long way Uh oh, undela Bout my work like a migo the only way Couldn't get it right so I moved to A I still scream 17 that's the only way Get a foreign lil bitch then we fornicate Ima roll in that pussy like roller skates If I'm tourin your city then book the date Most these rapper don't even pronunciate Comin wit my own style, don't wane be like no other Ballin hard for my team, ball like we at the rucker Niggas be sweet and I can't f*ck wit suckers Hit it from the back if she got a phat bumper I can't hit it if I can't use a rubber I ain't a baby, I'm the the number one stunna That trap shit shoutout to Benihana If money callin I turn into a runner my own boss, I blow smoke like exhaust They say that I be singing, Im Liel Vandross I got a mean flow like a boat I'm rock Tryna run up my bands, turn them into some knots T.O.P. we red but we cannot be stopped Get my bros out the hood cause 12 be hot You think you poppin well my nigga you not It ain't your time nigga reset your watch Ima business man so believe I invest it I'm working hard cause I'm young plus I'm restless Swiping cards, I got credit or debit You did me wrong trust I ain't gone forget it Gotta keep a bleezy and I smoke it for breakfast It take away the pain from when I be stressin Jug rich bitch cause we came up finessin Granny say so to school boy, you go get yo lesson I been capping and rappin, i made me a boss I found my way now we feastin Fuckin bitches on bitches I feel like a star, then like Michael Jackson told her beat it Leveling out my brain gettin rid of my cough, that yellow zine got me leaning Only trustin in God takin offerings in all, collect my money like im a deacon Ayyya aye Yeah, yeah, yeah I'm on my 17 shit ayy True to the gang ima blessin All of my niggas some blessings