"Blessings" lyrics

"Blessings"

My blessings come in twos yeah
(Sykes)
My blessings come in two yeah

Either Remy or French on the glass
I was sucked down truss, I been both sucked and dench in the arms
Them man still stuck in the past
Me all I knew was progression, cos all I do is talk progression
Spent 23 hours just wiring kettles, still can't hear me talk depression
Italiano stepping, but I ain't in Italy
Might book a European shopping trip for me and go take bae Sicily
Bad Bs come to the Niz, now these hoes wanna sit with me
They don't even care my head's shaped like 50p
All we do is mash cash, can't smoke no nicotine
Still go pull up tryna turn man pack, have all the bros like who's got riz for me?
Them Trident boys still in for me
They're pissed cah there's money in the bank, Hilary
They'd love to hit me with the 10 or 11 no Digga D
All we do is score points, this game can't ever go penalties
Whistle on a skeng, out here they ain't ever run referees
.38 or the Luger, I don't know which ones bet for me
I don't care as long as they fit in the denim jeans

My blessings come in twos
I'm in the sky come see the views
The way I play with all these Ls I cannot lose
Young nigga on the rise I gotta move
I'm steady flexing with my crew, for life
[?]
Even if I die I cannot lose, my life
With all these hoes I cannot choose, a wife

Blessings
They think I do ooo ooo
Cah I ain't on a sentence, young nigga kick back to repented
Round here life in jail or death is expected
I look at all the VVS' when the gang make an entrance
It's nothing but skengs and pendants
How many times did I take that L?
Had to go ham, make them amendments
How many times did I sit in jail? On the wing headpiece picky like Pennant
I take the piss with no loo
Times I ain't know what to do, clean-hearted bandit they tryna cut through
I really do not know who's who
They say the term was overdue
I just gotta out do the boys in blue
Because they want me locked back in that room

My blessings come in twos
I'm in the sky come see the views
The way I play with all these Ls I cannot lose
Young nigga on the rise I gotta move
I'm steady flexing with my crew, for life
[?]
Even if I die I cannot lose, my life
With all these hoes I cannot choose, a wife

I cannot choose, a wife
I cannot lose, my life
I cannot choose, a wife


Writer(s): Irving Ampofo Adjei, Jordan Dean Henry
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