Lyrics Blessed - JulS, Miraa May, Donae'O

Blessed

I might move to Miami
Beach house after my Grammy
Speak it into existence
Continue to mind my business
I don’t fuck with no players
Don’t do heartbreaks or favours
I ain’t got no behaviour
Steady makin' my paper
I drink it straight, fuck a chaser
I can’t bring no dishonour
Never steal like Winona
Keep it cool like Corona
Yeah, good girl, come from the Niz
I take chance and take risk
Fuck you think that this is?
Ooh-oh, ooh-oh, ooh-oh
Fed up sometimes
Ooh-oh, ooh-oh, ooh-oh
Too blessed sometimes
Too blessed sometimes
Too blessed sometimes
Ooh-oh, ooh-oh, ooh-oh
Too blessed sometimes
Blessed sometimes
Ooh-oh, ooh-oh, ooh-oh
(Ooh-oh, ooh-oh, ooh-oh)
(Ooh-oh, ooh-oh, ooh-oh)
I manifest whatever it is I desire
My vibration is higher
Even when my soul is on fire
I don’t like to complain but I feel beat up and tired
I never put my feet up and fight it
I face my fears, I’m not hidin'
Trust me man go hard to the bone like marrow
Man go sweet like mango
You wanna get beats?
Let’s tango
street nigga
Don’t come near with no scandal
Don’t come near with no fuckery
When niggas sound broke, couldn’t trust me
Gyaldem preed I’m with— (Yeah)
The gyaldem preed I’ma ugly
They wanna get feely and touchy
Smile-dem weak them it must be
Came from the ground but now man’s here though
Say that I need my cheers though
Say that I need my flowers but I’m not gone yet, man’s still here though
Ooh-oh, ooh-oh, ooh-oh
Fed up sometimes
Ooh-oh, ooh-oh, ooh-oh
Blessed sometimes
Too blessed sometimes
Too blessed sometimes
Ooh-oh, ooh-oh, ooh-oh
Too blessed sometimes
Blessed sometimes
Ooh-oh, ooh-oh, ooh-oh
Oh, Juls baby