1LilWalls – Blessed
Genre Rap

LYRIC
Blessed

Feat. JTĆ Mariø

[Chorus: 1LilWalls
When we ride, we strapped up, ain’t talking ‘bout seatbelts
I got some niggas on my right, I got some on my left
I told that bitch she better get right ‘fore her dumbass get left
Won’t drop no bag on that boy head, I smoke his ass myself
Say what you wanna say ‘bout Walls, just know a nigga blessed
Thou shall not kill but if you run up, you gonna get stretched
She say that she love me, told her say it with her chest
They laughed at me a while back when I said I’m up next

[Verse 1: 1LilWalls
We aiming straight for headshots, don’t need to buy no vest
Got white forces on my feet so nigga, watch your step
One step, two step, get a nigga gone
When he driving, he clutch his pistol on the way home
‘Cause he’ll be damned if he let a nigga bust his dome
It’s sad to say they only love you when you gone
It’s only one of me, my nigga, I cannot be cloned
Put on my headphones in the stu, it got me in my zone
These niggas spinning nigga’s blocks until they ass get dizzy
I’ma real nigga, it’s not on me ‘cause it’s in me
Behind my brothers, we hopping out with pistols like Timmy
The snakes, man, they don’t need to hiss, they gone call you Bro
They like “Walls, where you be at?” Bitch, I’m in my bag
I want some diamonds on my neck that don’t need a flash
And if I want it, Imma get it, won’t look at the tag
On some last man standing shit, won’t wave no white flag
[Chorus: 1LilWalls
When we ride, we strapped up, ain’t talking ‘bout seatbelts
I got some niggas on my right, I got some on my left
I told that bitch she better get right ‘fore her dumbass get left
Won’t drop no bag on that boy head, I smoke his ass myself
Say what you wanna say ‘bout Walls, just know a nigga blessed
Thou shall not kill but if you run up, you gonna get stretched
She say that she love me, told her say it with her chest
They laughed at me a while back when I said I’m up next

[Verse 2: JTĆ Mariø
Pull up with a carbon
They done got me started
They can talk down on my name but that don’t stop the shit I do
And if it comes down to that shit then I’ma blam ya
I bet she know I’m calling back if I don’t answer
I feel I’m not right for the world ‘cause I’m a cancer
Went to therapy to get the stress from me, I feel that’s what was best for me
We cooking up some different shit, we mixing different recipes
I’m drained out just like E so it be best if you don’t F with me
I used to run with some niggas and hung with some niggas ‘cause niggas was trying they luck
Until I stop fucking with niggas and trusting these niggas ‘cause niggas was showing wassup
But I can’t switch up on the ones who really down for me
So please come hand that crown to me
This going to the ones who don’t like me
I just touched a check, double up
Show me my respect, I keep something in the clutch
Eagleboys going too crazy so I can see why they mad at us
Know you thought a young nigga wasn’t really cut like that ‘til a nigga pull up with it

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