"Blessed" lyrics

Shem really killed this one bruh

And yo bank accounts on the floor
Yeah my pockets they so sore
Say something you cannot ignore
And I know you feeling sore
Its a bad habit for sure
My knife look like a sword
My knife look like a sword

Yeah I'm blessed to be me
Yeah I'm blessed feeling me
Yeah I'm blessed by the tree
You get stressed cuz' of me
You got [?] me
I know God tested in me
So much thoughts testin' me
When you get bound, you get free
You can do anything
Don't get relied on Instagram, gotta get up and swim
Now that shit's [?]
When you can't tell me what to think
[?], yeah
Runnin' now, runnin' now, runnin' now, runnin' now
Got a fat bag in the back
I just wanna take my goddam' swag
Pussy wanna play and make me mad
Pussy wanna be me so damn bad
When I was broke and was down bad
Would've done anything for that bag
I just would've done anything for that bag
Bought all these things I never had
Only do [?] and Louis V. bag
[?] spend all my whole damn bag, yeah
But I give up with that whole damn bag
What I have spent on that Louis V. bag, yeah

And yo bank accounts on the floor
Yeah my pockets they so sore
Say something you cannot ignore
And I know you feeling sore
Its a bad habit for sure
My knife look like a sword
My knife look like a sword

[?], someone is still alive
Ahh, you're getting [?] all over my pants