Blessing lyrics

[Intro]
(Squad)
Yeah, real sh*t (Yeah)
Yeah, that's real sh*t (My sh*t)
Yeah, real sh*t (That's my sh*t)
Ayy, it's real sh*t (That's my sh*t)
Yeah, real sh*t, let's get it (My sh*t)
Yeah, it's real sh*t

[Chorus]
Yeah, I'm the blessing, so who 'bout to bless me now?
She wan' cuff and arrest me now
I'm that n*gga, no, you cannot test me out
All that extra sh*t really gon' stress me out
Put some Chrome on my chestpiece, wow (Yeah, yeah)
Leveled up, I just got me some XP, how? (Oh)
You AP with a dead piecе, how? (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah)
n*ggas hoes when thеy look deep down (Ayy, that's probably Tago)

[Post-Chorus]
So I'm tired of keepin' it real with 'em
If it's fire, then we in the field with 'em
Money turn n*ggas to guilt-trippers
Had to learn that some people can't sit with us
Never lied when I said that you let me down
Never lied when you let me down
Gossipin'? Then you can't be 'round
My n*ggas top ten, pull up ten deep, wow
[Verse]
I really turnt to a problem, gotta chill out with the marijuana, ayy (Gotta)
Shawty want Balenciaga, Prada, she f*ck wit' Dolce Gabbana
Coolin' 'cause she see I do what I wanna (Uh)
Chillin' 'cause I know they still haven't caught up (Uh)
I got some sauce, now I'm sauced up (Yeah)
Turnt to a boss, now I'm bossed up
Yeah, who the f*ck gave a handout?
Motion flowin', I don't know what's a drought
I ain't never asked no n*gga for help
If I'm focused, I can do it myself
You not me, so what the f*ck you gon' tell me?
Probably somethin' that I just told myself (Bop, bop, bop)
You can't help you, how the f*ck you gon' help me?
Probably somethin' that they couldn't tell theyself, yeah (Yeah)
Every time I come in clutch, first why all my n*ggas, they clutchin', ayy (For real)
Who the f*ck you trick? You bluffin'
Real sh*t, who the f*ck you think you stuntin'?
Gotta watch who the f*ck you put your trust in (Yeah)
Actors frontin', but they gettin' dubbed (Yeah, yeah)
n*ggas'll lose their pride for the buzz
Yeah, I just guess that's really how it was (Yeah)
Yeah, I just guess that's really how it was

[Chorus]
I'm the blessing, so who 'bout to bless me now?
She wan' cuff and arrest me now
I'm that n*gga, no, you cannot test me out
All that extra sh*t really gon' stress me out
Put some Chrome on my chestpiece, wow (Yeah, yeah)
Leveled up, I just got me some XP, how? (Oh)
You AP with a dead piece, how? (Yeah)
n*ggas hoes when they look deep down (Oh)
[Post-Chorus]
So I'm tired of keepin' it real with 'em
If it's fire, then we in the field with 'em
Money turn n*ggas to guilt-trippers
Had to learn that some people can't sit with us
Never lied when I said that you let me down
Never lied when you let me down
Gossipin'? Then you can't be 'round
My n*ggas top ten, pull up ten deep, wow

[Outro]
You—You—You say you a blessing, I can't trust that, all day
I came up here with my guys, so I trust my whole gang
You—You—You say you a blessing, I can't trust that ho—can't trust that—trust
Came up here with my guys, so I trust my whole gang