Blessings (feat. Vory)

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D' Stoic

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Dear God, I'd like to thank you for everything
Dear God, I'd like to thank you for anything
And everything, obey, obey, obey, ooh
Blessings, blessings, blessings, blessings, blessings, blessings, blessings, blessings, blessings
I'd like to thank you for anything and everything
Recording myself from that room, I hope they don't fake it, cause
Things get real, things get real, tell me how you feel
These demons will tell you my stories, but if they make it
I'll praise to the holiest high, I'll praise to the holiest high
Nigga this is me taking over
Before you let me in this booth you gotta check if I'm sober
Bringing styles from my way back when I sat down in October
Now an angel talking down in my shoulder
And I cannot control her
I'm playing on this beat with couple tricks that I'm using
While you're sitting in your room crying over stories I'm using
Like please keep it a buck with yourself
But I know that you know that you never do
I haven't done rap in a minute
Spin 'round the block with my windows all tinted
You said you got it but bitch I don't get it
I already it got it bro go and forget it and give me my credit
The way I be moving is crazy
Stuck with the stories that made me, ah
She said I should go to I said maybe
Praying for money like these people telling me
I gotta couple of
Blessings
Blessings
Blessings, why you stressing?
Blessings, oh, why you stressing?
Blessings, oh baby, why you stressing
Dear God, I'd like to thank you for everything
Dear God, I'd like to praise you for everything
Oh, and everything, oh, anything
And any thing
I just came back nigga
Make me step back nigga
We ain't stopping till we pulling in a hellcat nigga
I'm Coming scary, moving steady, I'm a hell drive Nigga
Now my enemies are looking like they been high nigga, yeah
I gotta thank you for everything 'cause in my mind I can now make a song for real
I gotta thank you for memories deep in my mind cuz for them I got strong for real
I pull up in a two seat, nigga, who's he?
D' Stoic out the hurse, this a new me
I was digging on my grave and got too deep
Then I came up from the dead like I'm Toosii
Looking at my pocket that shit filling my mind
I'm shooting 3's you call 'em buckets, that shit one of a kind
I'm running tracks right out my pocket, I don't fall for the signs
I'm only here for the rhyme
You only here for the time
You see me getting my blessings
Blessings
Blessings
Blessings, why you stressing?
Blessings, oh, why you stressing?
Blessings, oh baby, why you stressing
Said, dear God, I'd like to thank you for everything
Dear God, I'd like to praise you for everything
Oh, and everything, oh, anything
And any thing

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