Hidden Blessings

No matter where you niggas at
Bitch my name ring
They hate me, i hate em back
Its the same thing

The difference is
None of us in the same lane
Niggas talking down
Its always the same lames

Niggas living off they moms
And they old as hell
Now if my chop go (assault rifle sound)
Then ill be wrong as hell

Niggas talkin like they dons
But be broke as hell
I gave his baby moma dick
I guess I’m bold as hell

Like this work that i sell
Bitch im untocuhed
I never got clappеd up
I never got rushed

I nеver told on a nigga
Never not once
My mf crib
Ain't never got chopped up

I was 20
Had beef with niggas that was 40
So i kept that 30 stick
And the newest 40

My lil niggas off Prest
They a shoot it for me
And for them featherweight niggas
I can send my shorties

The nigga thinking with his dick
I put a bitch on him
The nigga doing too much flexing
Hit a lick on him

Im in the bar with yo bitch
With that stick on me
My niggas put they self on
With no big homies

20,000. 40,000
60 ball
Niggas talk
But i bet they never get involved

Catch a nigga at the club
When he peelin off
And let that street sweeper
Tear a nigga ceiling off

Bitch, you want some problems
Nigga come wit it
Middle finger to these hoes
And these fuck niggas

My lil babies hit the road
Fuck a bus ticket
Im satisfied
Never got enough chicken

Niggas coppin pleas
Guess they think the beef over
Rock a nigga ass to sleep
Thats a sleep over

The (cop siren)
Found three blowers
But my niggas can't be stopped
We gone keep going

When this Shit drop
Imma go up on my first price
Meet a hoe on the gram
Fucked her first night

I swear thats how i felt
When I hit my first pint
Im going hard on these hams
This my birth right

All my hoes tell me
That i got a slick mouth
Talk crazy to a bitch
Make her boss down

Im getting money every week
A nigga outta town
But im plugged in every city
Never out of bounds

I got niggas out in cali
We be out in vegas
I got a crib in the A
Killers in Decatur

Got some queens bridge niggas
Yeah south jamaica
And anytime im in your city
Yeah its about some paper

Nigga, dont call my phone
Asking for no favors
Cuz im a self made nigga
Ask god to save ya

And in my lifetime
I den tocuhed alotta paper
Talking cheap
This a getting money conversation

Rest in peace my brother j????
How can i forget
I den done alot of dirt
How can i repent

You niggas got yall day coming
Yall cannot prevent
Im still getting to that money
Yall ain't stoppin shit

Still see me in the club
Giving bitches blessings
Still the chief in my hood
Giving out directions

Still putting niggas on
Teach niggas lessons
Everything i went through
It was a hidden blessing