Blessings lyrics Cousin Stizz – New Hip Hop Song

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Blessings lyrics Cousin Stizz – New Hip Hop Song

Blessings song is sung by artist Cousin Stizz. This Hip Hop Music lyrics is written and music produced by Cousin Stizz. This song is from rap album. If you are searching for ‘Blessings’ Song Lyrics English Font, this is the right post for you. label –

Cousin Stizz “Blessings” lyrics

[Intro]
Uh, yeah, yeah
Mhmm, uh
Keep it real with my uh-

[Verse]
I keep it real with my niggas
Smarten up, they go hard just to kill it
Why pimpin (pippen) you aren’t on your pivot
Kept swungin’ it formed into divots
We was armed and involved
It get jiggin if we show for the call
War heart in it lurking and doggin got old friends you ain’t talkin with
Uhh Van Gogh couldn’t drew
Gotta watch every who when you blew they bangin at you
Damn the hood got you couped and it grew feel like a noose
Proven to stand on your 10 when it’s on and solid as all
Hear my pains like Ima be there tomorrow
But we ain’t see ‘em at all
It kills that we can’t speak cuz you’re gone
They hate they see these niggas tryin to ball
What I peeped on that corner would get you wiped without Charmin
From the cement, flowers done arose from the rock
Either handlin’ lines or I was movin’ exotic we wanted cars
Feds file charges, friends turn to songs
The more poppin’ I get the more this shit starts to hit
I came from walkin’ the flips and then Monopoly hit
Cuz they ain’t stoppin’ the rent
They want us locked in the pit
Copped my momma some nice things
Some minks and all kinda rings
From rappin’ and shit
Yeah, wear it out, we ain’t out, showin’ love
Toe the line for callin’ on me cheerin’ on
Harvard my dog got raided while the lecture goin’
We was in the trap, only thing we been livin’ on

[Hook]
Keep it all blessings
Falls turn to lessons
Far as all the stressing
Eyes on the message
Keep it all blessings
Scars and the test’s
Keep it all blessings

[Outro]
Beam me up, goin’ far see me there
Purple cough sippy cup
Frizz finna lean me up
Yeah that’s my nigga from way back in the day
So if you play, Ima have to back it out and then spray
That’s how we lay
I can’t say what that happened to me
To tell the truth without the booth but your name on the grave
So praise the roof I had the juice to go and pave all them ways