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Blessed Up Lyrics By Meek Mill

    big meech
    you already know who you are
    you ain’t trying to impress nobody
    who you got to impress
    you done came through the ranks
    you’ve been tested you know what i mean
    and you stood up
    that mean you’ve been tested and you stood up
    and you still standing up
    so who you got to impress
    you ain’t got to impress nobody man
    be who you are you know what i mean
    you should be yourself because i’m saying if you do shit man for other people then you faking it
    i don’t need you to be no motherfucking gangster for me
    i need you to be a man

    i got god watchin’ over me from courtside
    ballin’ like i’m jordan ’cause i’m blessed up
    and niggas want me gone but i’m still alive
    wake up every morning feelin’ blessed up
    pull up in that holy ghost ’cause i’m blessed up
    i’ma do the most ’cause i’m blessed up
    had to scoop my niggas out the hood
    now we all eatin’ good like we should ’cause we blessed up

    it’s outstandin’ that i’m still standin’
    macs get brandished when beef get sandwiched blat blat
    do it for my niggas that’s scammin’
    on the corner with it runnin’ that tan ish
    duckin’ the ds cut through the alley scuffin’ your trees
    tossin’ the profit and fuck up your re
    i know the feelin’ nigga
    start from a dollar couple of gs
    bought an impala i’m flooding the streets
    it’s time to kill ’em nigga
    i got an eight flipped over and i’m dealin’ nigga
    in a drop s coupe and i’m wheelin’ nigga
    five hundred for the piece how i’m feelin’ nigga
    in the hood just chillin’ nigga
    i’ve seen the realest niggas turn emotional all in they feelin’ niggas
    that’s why i ain’t really feelin’ niggas
    and if them hoes fuck with rats i ain’t sayin’ nothin’ to them bitches
    i guess i ain’t really for them bitches
    really i’m blessed

    i got god watchin’ over me from courtside
    ballin’ like i’m jordan ’cause i’m blessed up
    and niggas want me gone but i’m still alive
    wake up every morning feelin’ blessed up
    pull up in that holy ghost ’cause i’m blessed up
    i’ma do the most ’cause i’m blessed up
    had to scoop my niggas out the hood
    now we all eatin’ good like we should ’cause we blessed up

    blessings you niggas stressin’
    mac on the dresser when i’m dressin’ and never pressure
    crab in the barrel watch the bucket don’t let ’em catch you
    ’cause if they pull you back to the bottom know you gon’ suffer fuck ’em
    i done leveled up on ’em to where i cannot touch ’em
    therefore can’t feel ’em
    therefore i’ma hustle
    new wraith on forgis
    course that’s from the muscle
    course i got a bubble new porshce red like a devil
    go skrt skrt through the lane on you
    niggas broke and you faker than that chain on you
    i told tak when he see you go insane on you
    can’t d me call it man i clear the lane on you
    change the speed game 7 ‘bron james on you
    my little niggas begging me to put that flame on you
    you get some money watch how all these niggas change on you
    that’s why i changed on ’em i don’t feel a thing for ’em
    nigga i’m blessed

    i got god watchin’ over me from courtside
    ballin’ like i’m jordan ’cause i’m blessed up
    and niggas want me gone but i’m still alive
    wake up every morning feelin’ blessed up
    pull up in that holy ghost ’cause i’m blessed up
    i’ma do the most ’cause i’m blessed up
    had to scoop my niggas out the hood
    now we all eatin’ good like we should ’cause we blessed up

    Artist: Meek Mill

    Year: 2016

    Decade: 10s

    Language: en

    Word Count: 348