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Pray to god and I still sin
Say I ain gone do it no more and I do it again

I don't f*** with you n***** let that sink in
Going hard in the field good

to be crowned
It's not surprising that you hate
Higher intuition like I'm going out of state
By the time you listen, you're already out of date
Ahead

all this way
I'm just sorry that I brought you all this way
I needed one more track, I still got shit on my chest
Yeah the ones around me can always

that they did it
And the witnesses filming the cops showed you
They still don’t get what they deserve
But we get it
Since you lit the flame, you gotta

rage, but I'm protected by what they can't see
Seen niggas lost in a haze
They couldn't manage, I won't dare repeat
Got to stay sharp like a blade
Keep

been blessed homie
Big Fame, Im bout to step on it I got to stretch on it.

Big Bank, they call me hank when I walk bank homie. 
Big Game, Bish call me

niggas like Popeye
When I walk by my kicks pop eyes 
I got the drums bitch no Popeyes 
Eat competition like pot pies
Back in the days when I got high

was lookin like snakes
Now I smoke by myself 
While I'm thumbin thru franks

They see that you got It
And they start to hate 
Keep my foot on the gas 
I

quick
Back against the wall
Now you're overrun by every demon
You were sharing dances with
Everything ain't all fine
Really must be out of y'all mind

Forever standing on the truth
I already know that I'm blessed I'm taking a rocket off into the stars
Heaven is where I wanna go next

Yeah, yeah, yeah I'm

so we'll lay em to rest
Got hit and still breathing
That young nigga blessed
Chasing a bag like I'm on a quest
They don't say it to me say
That shit

highness, we
The dynasty, no one else been high as we
When you speak on me, you speaking to your highness, we
God blessed me and put me in position to hand

Stream
Beat: The Soul Beat “Walking By the River”
Producer: DJ Static
Verse 1 
Interlude


I was born with the umbilical cord round my throat 
Like

I think I'm ok, my thoughts are clear to process
I can see the bigger picture, I can see that I'm blessed
Ready for my testimony, I think I passed my

got air in my chest
Move these particles with sound
Polo shirt with the crest
Bright orange like the sun when it sets
I'm blessed uh
Spin the vinyl when

I show it all off In the beats that I chose
Blessed by lord he opening doors
Bloom like a flower from there I arose
Career is just starting I’m harder

a run
We get blessings we don't wish for, then we walk out the door
Less privileged pray so hard for 'em, the blessed tap "ignore"
Born with a fuckin'

turn to foes, how it go
Still by my lonely
I got my wodies around, but I don't keep a vast army
'Cause fuck all the faking, the envy and hating 
And all

just sat there
And it turned into a picnic
What about the first time you fell asleep on my chest
Jeeez I was blessed always seeking the quest to treat

all a fighting chance 
Know some people with hands tied but they still be writing plans 
If you ain't gotta third eye you'll think that shit is quite

Intro
You can't stop my press Elles Elles Elles Elles still you try to stop what you cant my press rich kidd what up son uh you know we get it in

once get it still kill it Until I end up in the billions 
And I run my own building 
The end but we back in the beginning Where nobody want to feel him

If you grow by my place, we just dog
We no snake
We just roll, we no break, figure zero
Figure eight
If you grow by my place, we just dog
We no snake

like bitch caress me (yeah)
All you niggas gimmicks, boy I'll catch your ass by Sesame Street (brrr brrr brrr)
Whole clique, real ass niggas (siuuu)
We