Lyrics Blessed - YSB OG

Blessed

I know that I’m blessed, I gotta go get it
I just know that I’m blessed, I gotta go get it
100s and 50s, bitches stay with me
100s and 50s, run up them digits
I know that I’m blessed, I gotta go get it
I just know that I’m blessed, I gotta go get it
Smokin' gelato, I’m poppin' the sealy
I won’t stop til I get me a milly
I know that I’m blessed, I gotta go get it
I just know that I’m blessed, I gotta go get it
100s and 50s, bitches stay with me
100s and 50s, run up them digits
I know that I’m blessed, I gotta go get it
I just know that I’m blessed, I gotta go get it
Smokin' gelato, I’m poppin' the sealy
I won’t stop til I get me a milly
I know that I’m blessed, lil nigga, you stressed
, we gon run up a check
Baby Draco, put 'em to rest
One phone call, leave 'em in stretch
High tech, smokin' on
Good smoke got a nigga breathless
Wake up and get money for breakfast
Niggas broke and they lookin' depressed
Niggas snitchin' boy we know that you tellin'
Fuck it then, go and kidnap his family
Got pounds in the den at my grandma’s
Rockin' Moncler, remember when I wore hand me’s
All these bitches wanna give me their panties
If you ain’t gettin' money then you won’t understand it
Bag it up then I rubber band it
I’m the man, I might sell you some xannys
I know that I’m blessed, I gotta go get it
I just know that I’m blessed, I gotta go get it
100s and 50s, bitches stay with me
100s and 50s, run up them digits
I know that I’m blessed, I gotta go get it
I just know that I’m blessed, I gotta go get it
Smokin' gelato, I’m poppin' the sealy
I won’t stop til I get me a milly
I know that I’m blessed, I gotta go get it
I just know that I’m blessed, I gotta go get it
100s and 50s, bitches stay with me
100s and 50s, run up them digits
I know that I’m blessed, I gotta go get it
I just know that I’m blessed, I gotta go get it
Smokin' gelato, I’m poppin' the sealy
I won’t stop til I get me a milly
Whole lot of bands, ran through these hands
Fuck that nigga, he is not your mans
He ain’t stand ten toes when you was in that jam
Put your ass on the news, that’s CNN
Big ass bullet holes, that you can see in
Alexander Wang bag, and this shit 3M
Thumbin' through rackies, I don’t fuck with or 12
Or all of these bitches that’s tryna attack me
I get to bustin', they run like a trackmeet
My diamonds is dancing and they lookin' tacky
Rick Owens for the shoes, Percocets and blues
Wanna be just like me, why they all taking cues
Post a gun on the Gram, they ain’t ever gon use
Been watching with the work, hittin' licks with the tool
I know that I’m blessed, I gotta go get it
I just know that I’m blessed, I gotta go get it
100s and 50s, bitches stay with me
100s and 50s, run up them digits
I know that I’m blessed, I gotta go get it
I just know that I’m blessed, I gotta go get it
Smokin' gelato, I’m poppin' the sealy
I won’t stop til I get me a milly
I know that I’m blessed, I gotta go get it
I just know that I’m blessed, I gotta go get it
100s and 50s, bitches stay with me
100s and 50s, run up them digits
I know that I’m blessed, I gotta go get it
I just know that I’m blessed, I gotta go get it
Smokin' gelato, I’m poppin' the sealy
I won’t stop til I get me a milly