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RetroWays1k — Blessed
Artist: → RetroWays1k
RetroWays1k — Blessed — lyrics
{verse 1: trapblakkk}
Talked to my dawg the other night
Lil’ 15-minute phone conversation you know
It’s brief but it’s something to think about
I love talking to them boys you know, most of the time they bring me closure
You never know where your next word of encouragement gon’ come from
Pray god help me persevere it’s understood i’m blessed
Built relationship off respect some things i regret
Rolling somethin’ in a backwood tryna cope with stress
Keep it koshеr with my nigga when he call collect
Hе told me «pace yourself, you’re god’s child, you can’t move wrong»
Hard to maneuver when they want you on a tombstone
Secure your bag ‘fore you think ’bout putting jewels on
Exes exes for a reason learn to move on
Be cautious in these streets, separate ’em from your fam
Ain’t nan nigga trustworthy when they caught up in a jam
We ain’t beefin’ bout no pussy it’s the principle, that ain’t playa
Prioritize your pockets them hoes will come later
Told him i ran i ran across the opps and made sure that he noticed me
The internet he a g person it’s cold feet
Keep your distance, be a loner, not a socialite
People only use you for what you got they wanna smoke for free
Since the tables turned, too much salt in the game
Dracos on the street, youngins ready to get a stain
Understand these young hoes gon’ do it for a name
Grow up, get ass shots, then do it for the fame
For real though, i’m just calling it how i see it
You know i met you in the chain gang
So i can’t really speak on what life is like that on the turf with you
I just fuck with you ‘cuz…the lil’ time we have spent together we kept it solid
I don’t really speak on religion, you know that just creates a lot of controversy
Everybody can’t accept certain conversation
{verse 2: retroways1k}
I just call it how i see it
Music keep on calling me plus money yeah i need it
Youngin grew up ain’t have nothin’ it’s ’bout time i go to neman’s
Hellcat came with hella horses better watch out for them demons
For my past ain’t no remorse and they they ain’t help me when i need it
Trying to make it to the top, weights on my legs to keep me sinkin’
I be trying to clear my thoughts but i got so much on my mind
Told ’em people hold they thoughts i’m bout to drop ’em right on time
40 x-d with a lemon they say life like lemon limes
Don’t give two fucks, no fucks given, plus i’m gifted with the rhymes
Florida boy ain’t go to disney — in the trenches selling pine
I ain’t the type to chase no bitches they just caught me by surprise
I gotta show my girl i’m faithful know she tired of all the lyin’
Baby laila at her navel she can be here anytime
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