Tinashe, Christian Blue - Woke Up Blessed lyrics

[Tinashe, Christian Blue - Woke Up Blessed lyrics]

Hey, this is for my tribe
This is for the gang who
Ain't never switch sides
This is for my enemies that
Didn't want the smoke
This is for the labels tried to
Put me in a hole
This is for you talking all that shit
I ain't forget this is for the bitches tryna
Throw down on my rep this is for the Twitter
Fingers on the internet
Not gonna complain, I just rolled up, hold up

Woke up blessed, smoking on the truth
That's my inner mix breaking out the roof
Then I'm breaking all the rules
Doors swang open, now they
See me coming through, yeah
I need motivation, I need money in my pool
Yeah put a hundred on me
Now you see what hundreds do
Rooftop elevated in my mind, yeah
Since I've never taken in my shine, yet
Number one or number two, they press rewind
Oh

This year taught me many things, still
Let it flow and see what it brings
Be right here living in the moment
And I'm learning, I'm still growing
No regrets, I decided
Need respect, don't even try it
Left it all on the table
But I'm grateful for it

Sticks, stones can't hurt me no more
Can't hurt me no more, not me (Can't hurt me)
These times been feeling so hard
But they're only getting better, baby
(I'm praying)
These dreams can't fit in no box
Can't sit on no shelf dusty (Dusty)
Made my mind according to me, yeah

Just how I like (Ah, ah, ah, ah oh)
That's right (Ah, ah, ah, ah oh)
I decided (Ah, ah, ah oh oh)
I'ma live my best life (Ah, ah, ah oh oh)

Sh-shout out to promoters giving
Bottles to my hoes (Ay)
This is for the fans
Got my songs on your phone
This is for a hater
Always checking how I'm movin'
This is for the mood board
Throwing on the blueprint
This is for my niggas getting money
That's my type
This is for my city getting litty every night
This is for a wannabe
Hoping that I'm gon' quit
Bitches can't compete with me
I be on my own shit

I been acting up, going crazy
Bout to flex on all who played me
Grew up Hollywood, but it raised me
All that fake shit ain't gon' phase me
This dead weight been so heavy
Ain't been feeling like myself lately
So I chose to make me right, I'm gon' be fine

Sticks, stones can't hurt me no more
Can't hurt me no more, not me (Can't hurt me)
These times been feeling so hard
But they're only getting better, baby
(I'm praying)
These dreams can't fit in no box
Can't sit on no shelf dusty (Dusty)
Made my mind according to me, ooh yeah

Just how I like (Ah, ah, ah, ah oh)
That's right (Ah, ah, ah, ah oh)
I decided (Ah, ah, ah oh oh)
I'ma live my best life (Ah, ah, ah oh oh)
Just how I like (Ah, ah, ah, ah oh)
That's right (Ah, ah, ah, ah oh)
I decided (Ah, ah, ah oh oh)
I'ma live my best life (Ah, ah, ah oh oh)

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