Drumma Boy - Blessed lyrics

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Drumma Boy - Blessed lyrics

[Verse 1] SD the God don't believe just go ask yo b**h Took all the money I be splurgin', damn he can't be rich Well your b**h all on my dick she must just seen my click Cus I'm just blessed boy you know I got some guap in this b**h Yeah you be stuntin' bet you talkin' about how bad your b**h And if I want her I can have her s** my whole squad dick You play with guns for the fun don't get ya mugshot Mitch And you can talk a lot of opski but we totin' this b**h All eyes on me yeah I'm a god in this sh** And I'm a hot boy I love ridin' Nascar sh** Boy you a star in ya click but to the world you a b**h And all the diamonds in ya squad, boy you still ain't lit Yeah it's ok boy, yeah it's gone be another day I'm getting paid boy, I'm making moves and on the way Yeah I'm ok boy Today the day and it's gone be another day boy Let's get this cake boy [Bridge] I'm getting paid boy, yeah it's gone be another day I'm getting paid boy, I'm making moves and on the way Yeah I'm ok boy Today the day and it's gone be another day boy Let's get this cake boy I'm getting paid boy [Verse 2] You see they clones of me n***a what more facts to give They get more attitude then b**hes sh** that two faced sh** I be prepared for the worst don't know how far sh** get But if my money was in danger then it's let's bring blitz I be to smooth you know me I get my groove on We ain't no fools homie you know we keep tools on We like officials we blow whistles leave you too wrong Let's make a deal boy I bet your b**h be too stoned These n***as spam round here walking around with fools gold These n***as clowns boy I think they need a new nose But be careful where you go cus we got rules homes And if you lurkin' then you might just find a new home