Lyrics:
Come take a look into my views
Come take a step into my shoes
You still won't understand
You still won't get it man
Not what I go through
But I'm
Everything I have achieved
Where you see me currently
Its all just by his grace
Good health, peace and happiness
Forever my portion
Too far from
you don't feel blessed you're a great fool
They try to put me down but I'm still standing
Been through a lot but I'm still standing
Many niggaz fall but
All lift glasses to the blessed new day
Offer kisses to the bride
And the groom-who-is-not-to-be
In a bombing by their own… shelling and a killing
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Nobodies buying it
Still Trill
Tax
I can't buy what they shot these days
I'm in the market daily and nobodies buying it
I hear your
amaze ya
We've been blessed and we've been gifted like Jesus in His manger
Won't you shout Hallelujah! Here comes your music savior?
From your heart
chance y'all even if you can't ball
What part don't you understand? Your wish is my command
And I'm a rock a jam by popular demand
You gone love
connect with and build
Blessed with these skills
And I'm blessed with her still
Some of these nights all we really wanna do is just
Netflix and chill baby
to bed filled with hunger
The same hunger got her working even harder
Got her travelling to Norway from Ghana
She said "My son, we're blessed, now let's
up with way back is still the same
I be tryna give 'em game like Santa did when Christmas came
They be listenin' but it's clear to me they did not
seldom think about me
"Now" she said, "now that you've a fam'ly of your own"
"Still" she said, "it's so blessed good to feel your body!"
"Lord!" she
of the conversations
Although I was hard-headed, still reachin' my destination
I got uptown hustle, I come from under Big London
Showin' love, expectin' nothin',
on the earth, goodwill to men
From heavens all gracious King!"
The world in solemn stillness lay
To hear the angels sing.
Still through the cloven skies
It got me screaming out like
Ayy ayy
Ayy ayy
Ayy
I'm #blessed
Ain't no hashtag stress
He got me screaming out like
Ayy ayy
Ayy ayy
Ayy
I'm #blessed
What if we'd stayed together?
What if we'd really tried?
Would we still be in Tennessee?
Would I have been your bride?
Would we be blessed with
(uh huh)
I love to love you baby, that's a song by Donna (it is)
All my foxy ladies, we still the ill nana (we are)
All around the world from America
the newest and blessed by Tech
Clergy of crazed, worthy of praise
Like Anubis and Wepwawet
Dismissed what I play to thee
A Damu could must a wrong should
Blessed with the divine
Nine choirs who art in wonder
Prithee to behold a prophecy foretold
By argent and earth, I remain
Still the silence
Feels like the weight of the world on your shoulders
Man, I know we're broken, but we're still soldiers
We've been through the storm and seen
many trials
So many trials
He turns into blessings
Consider me blessed
Uh
Got put through a test
Uh
And came out like gold
Only by the grace of God
sealed
My last breath down here, is my first breath up there
Because you've seen, you believe - that's my evidence
Blessed are those who have not yet seen
woven by a corrupted desire
Supported and blessed by a loathsome and merciful faith
Oh unfading Glory, may you never wither
Oh immortal joy, we still
And at your best you get blessed by the fans who profess
That they can relate
With the trials you tribulate
Or the pains you endure
Cause some cats is pure
Tell
you'd better catch the sideline
Catch the sideline
Nigga, the block look the same, it's just crack and cocaine
Niggas losin' but we still maintainin'
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