Gzus Piece - Ghetto Blessings 2 lyrics
[Gzus Piece - Ghetto Blessings 2 lyrics]
And I'm still giving blessings to the ghetto
I give it up to God
Cause a lair is the devil
I give it up for y'all
Cause we trying and we special
I promise we gon' make it
Fuck what anybody tell you
And I'm still giving blessings to the ghetto
Who moved you out the way when
Them niggas came to stretch you
Who told you hit a block when the
Cops was possed to 'rest you
I give it up for y'all
Cause we trying and we special
Who knows when God will bless you
Who knows when you fall
Into the plans of the lying-ass
Hands of the devil it's hard for a rebel
Especially when it's snakes
In the grass and they coming for
That ass tryna get you we on another level
I'm smoking in the garden
Passing hella trees to my
Eve and she gorgeous
Chicago, New Orleans to Detroit to be more
That bitch Sally selling more than
Shells by the seashore
Just look out for the detour
While you on your path
The history depends on how well
You do the math
My niggas, this 300 thousand year-old rap
I wrote this song on the walls
Of Lalibela, now I'm back, amen
And I'm still giving blessings to the ghetto
I give it up to God
Cause a lair is the devil
I give it up for y'all
Cause we trying and we special
I promise we gon' make it
Fuck what anybody tell you
We give ghetto blessings more
Than you even know, ya feel me
Real niggas don't die
So you can never kill me
Niggas in robes can judge me but
Only God can grill me i'm guilty
A sinner tryna make it out this hellhole
I'm Charles Oakley in the
Paint throwing elbows
Jus tryna make it in this
Big town of failed goals
Gangbangers, dead kids
They'll merk you for your cell phone
Searching for our own slice of Americana
The type of problems you can't ease marijuana
But yet and still a niggas getting higher
Who guided you the right way to
Make it thru the fire
The lamb of God the shepard of souls
Fuck you talking 'bout bitch
I'm flowing straight from the survival scroll
This 300 thousand year-old rap
I wrote the song on the walls
Of pyramids, now I'm back, amen
And I'm still giving blessings to the ghetto
I give it up to God
Cause a lair is the devil
I give it up for y'all
Cause we trying and we special
I promise we gon' make it
Fuck what anybody tell you
I give it up to God
Cause a lair is the devil
I give it up for y'all
Cause we trying and we special
I promise we gon' make it
Fuck what anybody tell you
And I'm still giving blessings to the ghetto
Who moved you out the way when
Them niggas came to stretch you
Who told you hit a block when the
Cops was possed to 'rest you
I give it up for y'all
Cause we trying and we special
Who knows when God will bless you
Who knows when you fall
Into the plans of the lying-ass
Hands of the devil it's hard for a rebel
Especially when it's snakes
In the grass and they coming for
That ass tryna get you we on another level
I'm smoking in the garden
Passing hella trees to my
Eve and she gorgeous
Chicago, New Orleans to Detroit to be more
That bitch Sally selling more than
Shells by the seashore
Just look out for the detour
While you on your path
The history depends on how well
You do the math
My niggas, this 300 thousand year-old rap
I wrote this song on the walls
Of Lalibela, now I'm back, amen
And I'm still giving blessings to the ghetto
I give it up to God
Cause a lair is the devil
I give it up for y'all
Cause we trying and we special
I promise we gon' make it
Fuck what anybody tell you
We give ghetto blessings more
Than you even know, ya feel me
Real niggas don't die
So you can never kill me
Niggas in robes can judge me but
Only God can grill me i'm guilty
A sinner tryna make it out this hellhole
I'm Charles Oakley in the
Paint throwing elbows
Jus tryna make it in this
Big town of failed goals
Gangbangers, dead kids
They'll merk you for your cell phone
Searching for our own slice of Americana
The type of problems you can't ease marijuana
But yet and still a niggas getting higher
Who guided you the right way to
Make it thru the fire
The lamb of God the shepard of souls
Fuck you talking 'bout bitch
I'm flowing straight from the survival scroll
This 300 thousand year-old rap
I wrote the song on the walls
Of pyramids, now I'm back, amen
And I'm still giving blessings to the ghetto
I give it up to God
Cause a lair is the devil
I give it up for y'all
Cause we trying and we special
I promise we gon' make it
Fuck what anybody tell you