Kerser - Blessed One lyrics

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Kerser - Blessed One lyrics

Yeah This is motivational music I mean I want you to get here too Check Okay, now I made it, I wonder if I trust you Driving from the beach blowing weed out the sunroof Got ‘em trippin’ out like they eatin’ on mushrooms That’s the impact of my rhymes, it’s a rush true I make you hair stand and a shiver on your spine too Gift of the gab, yeah I got that times two I knew I use the law of attraction With a lot of talent mixed, man of course it would happen On my way to the bank where my card would bounce To walkin' into that sh** to get a large amount You can ask around, I never stop with the rap There’s the answer if you wonder why I got it like that I really live for the sh**, don’t you try and compare Another rapper to Kers, I got a style too rare So when you see me keep the energy, don’t care if you’re an enemy There’s no way in this life that you will ever see the end of me I hustled it the right way, on another flight mate Heading to my state to rock a show with my five-eights This is it, this the sh** that I made true Blood, sweat and tears first to do it hope you grateful I hustled it the right way, on another flight mate Heading to my state to rock a show with my five-eights This is it, this the sh** that I made true Blood, sweat and tears first to do it hope you grateful My albums are treasures that I’m happy you found Through all my career, I been what’s happening now From the back of the crowd, to the front of the sh** I spilled my life on the stage, I got you loving the kid It’s like I can’t do wrong, I move onto the next move Got a couple shooters that are waiting on my text, true I let loose, but these memories flash back Of Tooheys new Winnies filled up in my backpack Running from the five-O, hearin’ them smash lads Screaming at the dogs “who you trying catch f*g?” They’re smashing their cars, we had a war of the c*nts Thank f** I fought the case, the judge tore it all up Pieces of my life, man I’m givin' you that real Coincidence this the night the riots in Mac Fields Started so they gave up and headed to Mac We was in [?] sixteen, probably toking on crack, it’s whack I hustled it the right way, on another flight mate Heading to my state to rock a show with my five-eights This is it, this the sh** that I made true Blood, sweat and tears first to do it hope you grateful I hustled it the right way, on another flight mate Heading to my state to rock a show with my five-eights This is it, this the sh** that I made true Blood, sweat and tears first to do it hope you grateful Let’s get deeper in the track, take you deeper in the rap Pop a sleeper, have a nap, wake up dreaming in the back Of my own whip, but who the f** driving the sh**? They said not me 'cause I’d be colliding like… f** it though I’m ready, everything I do phenomenal I got ‘em all waitin' on my next sh** to drop just to drop in stores Let’s get back to what you’re here for You only here 'cause you f**in' wanna hear more Paranoid yeah, here we go a-f**ing-gain Time to sit me down and tell me something’s different with my brain I won’t listen, they insane, try and switch that on my plate While I’m sittin' with my mate and he’s flickin’ on a blade, sh** Nothing changed but my house and a paycheck And my car and my j**els and I’m famous In my brain, I’m the same, I’m a blessed one After Kers, we won’t never see a next up We the first from the street to hit the major stage Since a kid, I’ve been reppin' with the ABK You take a fall you getting up, that’s what a man do I’m the Kers, the one the industry can’t handle Everyone writing, just remember the original The three lines on the side that was rippin’ you You can’t blow up off your own sh** and it hurts brah But don’t deny it if you’re influenced by Kerser I hustled it the right way, on another flight mate Heading to my state to rock a show with my five-eights This is it, this the sh** that I made true Blood, sweat and tears first to do it hope you grateful I hustled it the right way, on another flight mate Heading to my state to rock a show with my five-eights This is it, this the sh** that I made true Blood, sweat and tears first to do it hope you grateful I hustled it the right way, on another flight mate Heading to my state to rock a show with my five-eights Blood, sweat and tears