Blessed

They always wanna put me down on a Sunday
Shame on all y’all
You know the money always comes around on the worst days
Wiping out tears with a hundred dollar bill
Why you wanna put me down on a Sunday
Blessed be all y’all
You know the money always comes around on the worst days
Wiping out the tears, wiping out the tears

Rolling out of bed I got water in my eyes
It’s a new day
Rolling out of bed I got money on my mind
It’s a new day

Dropped out of college I feel like mister West
Meaning I’m the best
Or just a mofucking pest
You decide, yeah
You divide, yeah
You devise my whole life
If that’s what your heart desires
You can slide in my DMs, please oblige
I’ve been lonely as fuck
They say it gets worst with time
I got the best friends ever
And a family I’d die for
But I feel I’m running circles like a mo’fucking NASCAR

Flippin’ through that paper like a notebook
A year ago I wasn’t getting no looks
No need for recipes like I’m an old cook
In a year Imma be King fuck a rook

Rolling out of bed I got water in my eyes
It’s a new day
Rolling out of bed I got money on my mind
It’s a new day

They always wanna put me down on a Sunday
Shame on all y’all
You know the money always comes around on the worst days
Wiping out tears with a hundred dollar bill
Why you wanna put me down on a Sunday
Blessed be all y’all
You know the money always comes around on the worst days
Wiping out the tears, wiping out the tears