文本歌词

Blessed - Schoolboy Q
What it's like for a ni**a like me
Livin' out his backpack every night needin' a new place to sleep
But this is now ni**a
Ones for the money two for the b**ches
Three to get ready cause I feel I finally did it
Four's for the jealous rapper mad because he finished
Turn that motherf**ker to a critic
Man I got so much sh*t up on my plate dawg
I was hangin' on them corners late
Pockets wasn't straight b**ch
I ain't gon' make it at this rate dawg
Know what I'm sayin'
Ni**a prayin' up to God just hopin' that he hear a ni**a
I know the world got more problems and it's much bigger
But I figured I'd get some sh*t up off my chest
To all my niggas I would die for
Load my pistol up go out and war for
To all my niggas that'll never make it out the streets
F**k it keep goin' hard don't let 'em see you weak
To all my niggas first time steppin' in the pen
Read a book and exercise keep your spirit in
To all my niggas that's gon' f**k around and die today
Take our hats off bow our heads and let us pray
Just wanna say
Stay blessed my ni**a blessed my ni**a
Really think about it could be worse my ni**a
Don't stress my ni**a yes my ni**a
We all blessed my ni**a
Stay blessed my ni**a blessed my ni**a
Really think about it could be worse my ni**a
Don't stress my ni**a yes my ni**a
We all blessed my ni**a
Now how the f**k I'm 'posed to say this
You see my ni**a just lost his son while I'm here huggin' on my daughter
I grip her harder
Kiss her on the head as I cry for a bit
Thinkin' of some b******t to tell him like
It'll be okay You'll be straight it'll be aight
Well f**k that sh*t whatever you need yo I got it
Whether it's money or some w**d or puttin' in work f**k it then I'm ridin'
You know wassup but now a ni**a couldn't stick around
Told myself that after y'all moved that I'd be a f**kin' fool
To be livin' by the street rules
F**k police tattoos that happens when you ditch school
But anyway keep the faith stay strong brah
Remain' solid brah
Keep playin' ball cause it's the only way up out it brah
A ni**a proud of ya
Tell Floyd to enjoy his newborn seed I'll have whatever he needs
We the last of a dyin' breed live life smoke trees
See how far we've come but most I'm sorry for your son
And you ain't gotta shed no tear
I'll be everywhere
And I'm a always be right here
I ain't forgot those years
I'll be everwhere
But I'm a always be right here
Livin' in a premature place wait
Never grow to see the pearly gates break
Every time a bullet detonate dates
Of obituary carry crates of a scary picture
With a family member that relate to ya
In December you was finna pin another case
On your record in a stolen Expedition play it safe
As the record spinnin' you was hearin' angels entertain
Every pun intended that was wicked comin' from your brain
Recognize you listened and you didn't hit the block again
That's because the minute after you had moved you would be slain
Open up another chapter in the book and read 'gain
Story of a gun-clapper really tryna make a change
Everybody ain't
Yes my ni**a you're blessed
Take advantage do your best my ni**a
Don't stress you was granted everything inside this planet
Anything you imagine you possess my ni**a
You reject these niggas that neglect your respect
For the progress of a baby step my ni**a
Step step my ni**a
One two skip skip
Back back look both ways
Pull it off the hip
Blast at anybody say that you can't flip
This crack into rap music every other zip is a track
Get used to it get it off quick
Come back give back to the city you've built
That's that don't trip see money f**k niggas dawg
It ain't nothin' but a bunch of f**k niggas dawg
In a minute everybody gon' be winnin'
Put a little faith in it then recognize that we all