Letras
I cant bless you like the lord
But I can bless you baby
Oh lord I can bless you baby
I can't bless you like the lord
But I can bless you baby
Ha
hell nah
Lehh do it
All it really take
Is one call
My n****
All state
I might go cat
Fuck the vette
They ain't making sure that my dawg straight
At his neck
Just Like baguettes
Tryna Make him see how that chrome taste
Cyber truck next
Ain't no flex
I'm just Making sure all we safe
Told coach to keep that hooping shit man
Im tryna ball baby
Don't u hate
When it's too late
The Whole time it's yo dawg hating
Ain't no money problems
All a my problems
Get stuffed in this raw paper
Rawest n***** round
I never needed no man
But lord save me
I can't bless u like the lord
But oh lord I could bless you baby
Babygirl you need new toys
I'm bussin you down
With the extras baby
Ion play none of that both side shit
Even the messenger
Slay em
Shawty she thick as a bowl of some grits
She gone eat up all the eggs min the Am
Same n*****
That had put that knife
In my back
I was callin em fam
You would think they had spent they whole life
On a track
How I seen niggas ran
I Rather get racks
No feelings attached
Cuz I feel I like like love is a scam
Only the family
Can't trust the family
I know u heard bout dat jam
Jamaica Made me think About life different
Who I am
Yea I really be trippin
I am the man I let U witness
Greatness In the making n*****