Blessings Intro

I thought I was losin\' my mind I thought I was losin\' my mind

I thought I was losin\' my mind I thought I was losin\' my mind

And that would explain the pills You lookin\' for me, but I know that you floggin

Bitch, I\'m right here on the hill I know that these **** are squeal

I know a few hoes who after my squeals And we ain\'t the same, lil\' ****

You fall under pressure, you probably a tail I feel like I wasn\'t accepted

I felt like I had to go make me a name I lost a few brothers to violence

Started to pop to get rid of the pain Got tired of walkin\', I caught me a droppin

I went and took over the lane And when I get on, I\'m gone

Ain\'t shit for me here, I just got on a plane And I\'ma keep sippin\' this Remy

I\'m down in a bottle till I see it\'s empty And how could you say you my brother

But when you gettin\' in me, I\'m feelin\' your envy

It\'s visions of me and that Bentley I came a long way from that Regal and Century

And 50 my shooter, don\'t run up on me Cause he clutchin\' a crown to defend me

To all of these hoes, I\'m givin\' a dick and dismissin

She don\'t play our pot My **** some bugs

And no, we don\'t play If you cross me, you gotta get squashed

I stood on the matty with Waddy and hustled I started at Amerson Park

It wasn\'t no question about who I was with I was bangin\' YM from the start

But then it got real, I turned to a problem Momma was ready to send me away

Me and OG used to bump every day She pray I\'m okay, every night I\'m away

Kicked out the house, had to lean on my homies Remember when I ain\'t had nowhere to lay

Had to sit back and watch **** go phony So who wrote for me? It ain\'t enough for debate

Uh, uh, I\'m in this fast car Drive like a NASCAR, bitch