Marcus Ariah - Blessons lyrics

[Chorus] Yea I see my n***as slowly dying need more blessings We need this money so I know that he gon bless me We go to hell and back because he teaching lessons I pray to God we stay alive and see more blessons I can not f** around with n***as they gon test me And every time my heart stop they say God bless me And every time my n***as hurtin' I'm gon bless 'em And we been pouring juice and liquor cause we stressing I see my n***as slowly dying need more blessings We need this money so I know that he gon bless me We go to hell and back because he teaching lessons I pray to God we stay alive and see more blessons [Verse1] These b**hes want me now they see that God done blessed me They see my j**elry now they all wanna caress me But when its gone I know them b**hes gon forget me I know my real ones when I see em they come check me I got some hittas and some trappers but we fly though I heard them n***as want some wreck but that don't fly though My n***as sweatin blood and tears and y'all can try though My n***as savage workin for that Murcielago My mama cryin hate when I see mama stressin It make me wanna go pick up that Smith and Wesson And if I shoot it swear to God they not gon catch me My brother caught one, God forgive him don't collect My sister goin through it saw my pops arrested My homie need a lick so now we gon finesse it You know I'm ridin out we vampin cause we restless So we get on you p**y n***as off the guest list [Chorus2] I see my n***as slowly dying need more blessings We need this money so I know that he gon bless me We go to hell and back because he teaching lessons I pray to God we stay alive and see more blessons I can not f** around with n***as they gon test me And every time my heart stop they say God bless me And every time my n***as hurtin' I'm gon bless 'em And we been pouring juice and liquor cause we stressing I smoke a zip while on probation please don't press me Y'all b**hes say y'all want the world but don't impress me I f**ed ya shorty and I swear she won't confess it Ever since I hit the puss that b**h been too obsessive We put up money BCC we got our own sh** I grew up with a forty five I need some chrome sh** A thirty eight don't leave no shells but its some strong sh** These b**hes tryna trap me on some home alone sh** These n***as hatin and I'm feeling so relentless My aim is crazy and the beam is so fluorescent So if you really got a problem please express it We'll leave ya head and body so far disconnected My n***as T-T-G and we so well respected This street sh** a disease I swear we all infected I'm good as long as my whole family well protected This rappin sh** gave me more hate than I expected [Chorus3] I see my n***as slowly dying need more blessings We need this money so I know that he gon bless me We go to hell and back because he teaching lessons I pray to God we stay alive and see more blessons I can not f** around with n***as they gon test me And every time my heart stop they say God bless me And every time my n***as hurtin' I'm gon bless 'em And we been pouring juice and liquor cause we stressing