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letra de bless me (god flow ii) - y$l blvze

[intro]
dreads got me looking homeless
but really i’m so focused
rather tell me i’m the coldest
move as a pack of wolves but really we some loners
or maybe just a bunch stoners
i know a couple niggas slanging of some corners
got heavy shoulders, young stack holders
i think the t.v. sold us better as got older
like when ghost k!lled rolla
this fresh out the pan baking soda
spit that crack rock reasonable doubt young hova
no you can’t catch up no explora decoder
nigga game over
live up to my name yes i roll up
don’t be quick to judge nah just hold up… nah just hold up

[verse 1]
feel like my mother want me out her house
they don’t get it when i tell em i can’t be hanging out
i feel the pressure i’m obligated to smash it out
father bless me now. not everyone around me so proud
in competition with myself, my knowledge my wealth
acknowledge my opposition i’m in need of no help
i got it better than 2008 michael phelps
gimme my belt, my quality and cl-ss is top shelf
i got some real friends i would take a bullet for
i got a girlfriend that’s so fucking beautiful
i got this lame song that could be your funeral
get in your cubical everything i do just so cooler yo
put in a lotta work you would think i live at the studio
need to relieve my stress on a random boogie hoe
jump on everybody’s song and do miracles
i swear it’s so critical, real niggas minimal

[hook]
i don’t wanna put the blame on you
i know it’s all lost if i ain’t got you
i don’t wanna fall in the money or bury the body
but i would love play with a ‘rarri, i’m sorry
i don’t wanna put the blame on you
i know it’s all lost if i ain’t got you
i don’t wanna fall in the money or bury the body
but i would love play with a ‘rarri, i’m sorry
she like blizzy baby won’t u put me on, put me on
put me on with some randelas baby bless me
but that young nigga carry on, carry on
carry on like you never tried to address me
i don’t entertain if you wanna test me
but i gotta put this blame on…

[verse 2]
i got a lot to say
at this point i feel like i’m the only one getting better per day
don’t get twisted i ain’t throwing no shade
look at the amount of work i put in then tell me if i do it to play
i know i’m underrated and i lack a regular stage
lotta my niggas concerned bout my heist to campaign
they say my ep alone brought levels to my name
but i know a couple people that won’t say it to my face
lord please, i’m no longer into enemies
may the rather see me in a magazine
even in the far end where my drum beats
i’ma young budding tree through the concrete
if you feel you can do it better my dawg by all means
i’m the type to put in work while go sleep
only with my eyes open when i do dream
bombaclaut nigga you ain’t never fucking knew me, don’t push me
motherfuck you & your nissan
gimme some lean and some weed and then i’ll be fine
i remember my 1st hit down in grade 9
with a couple sketchy remixes in the pipeline but now i
worked on this gift from the most high
now i feel there’s not a mountain i cannot climb
gimme whit’s mine i got it like i’m a gold mine
oh my, again what a time to be alive
i just do what needs to be done
lose a couple friends and i ain’t even been making none
ex-girlfriends talking like they been really sprung
even on invitation don’t be sure i’ll ever come
i got a darkseid i’ll admit but mostly i’m just the shit
so if she know my name then the effort is close to none
chop a couple heads off like it’s a chicken run
know you packing heat but dawg i got a bigger one

- yl blvze

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