Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Woke Up Blessed, artist - Tinashe. Date of issue: 02.03.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Woke Up Blessed |
| Hey, this is for my tribe |
| This is for the gang, who ain’t never switch sides |
| This is for my enemies that didn’t want the smoke |
| This is for the labels tried to put me in a hole |
| This is for you talking all that shit, I ain’t forget |
| This is for the bitches tryna throw down on my rep |
| This is for the Twitter fingers on the internet |
| Not gonna complain, I just rolled up, hold up |
| Woke up blessed, smoking on the truth |
| This my inner mix |
| Breaking out the roof then I’m breaking all the rules |
| Doors swang open, now they see me coming through, yeah |
| I need motivation, I need money in my pool, yeah |
| Put a hundred on me, now you see what hundreds do |
| Rooftop elevated in my mind, yeah |
| Since I’ve never taken in my shine yet |
| Number one or number two, they press rewind, oh |
| This year taught me many things, still |
| Let it flow and see what it brings |
| Be right here living in the moment |
| And I’m learning, I’m still growing |
| No regrets, I decided |
| Need respect, don’t even try it |
| Left it all on the table, but I’m grateful for it |
| Sticks, stones can’t hurt me no more |
| Can’t hurt me no more, not me (Can't hurt me) |
| These times been feeling so hard |
| But they’re only getting better, baby (I'm praying) |
| These dreams can’t fit in no box |
| Can’t sit on no shelf dusty (Dusty) |
| Made my mind according to me, yeah |
| Just how I like (Ah, ah, ah, ah-oh) |
| That’s right (Ah, ah, ah, ah-oh) |
| I deserve it (Ah, ah, ah-oh-oh) |
| I’ma live my best life (Ah, ah, ah-oh-oh) |
| Sh-shout out to promoters giving bottles to my hoes (Ay) |
| This is for the fans, got my songs in your phone |
| This is for a hater always checkin' how I’m movin' |
| This is for the moodboard, throwing on the blueprint |
| This is for my niggas getting money, that’s my type |
| This is for my city getting litty every night |
| This for a wannabe, hoping that I’m gon' quit |
| Bitches can’t compete with me, I be on my own shit |
| I been acting up, going crazy |
| Bouta flex on all who played me |
| Grew up Hollywood, but it raised me |
| All that fake shit ain’t gon phase me |
| This dead weight been so heavy |
| Ain’t been feeling like myself lately |
| So I chose to make me right |
| I’m gon' be fine |
| Sticks, stones can’t hurt me no more |
| Can’t hurt me no more, not me (Can't hurt me) |
| These times been feeling so hard |
| But they’re only getting better, baby (I'm praying) |
| These dreams can’t fit in no box |
| Can’t sit on no shelf dusty (Dusty) |
| Made my mind according to me, yeah |
| Just how I like (Ah, ah, ah, ah-oh) |
| That’s right (Ah, ah, ah, ah-oh) |
| I deserve it (Ah, ah, ah-oh-oh) |
| I’ma live my best life (Ah, ah, ah-oh-oh) |
| Just how I like (Ah, ah, ah, ah-oh) |
| That’s right (Ah, ah, ah, ah-oh) |
| I deserve it (Ah, ah, ah-oh-oh) |
| I’ma live my best life (Ah, ah, ah-oh-oh) |