Meek Mill - Blessed Up lyrics

[Meek Mill - Blessed Up lyrics]

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

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