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Blessings Video (MV)




Performed By: Kid Buddha
Featuring: KidKrazee
Language: English
Length: 2:58
Written by: Jeremy Dussolliet, Joel Castillo, Anthony Ramos




Kid Buddha - Blessings Lyrics
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[ Featuring KidKrazee ]

Until the end they know I'm standing on 10
No matter the struggle I can still break a band
Was just a couple of kids I got more money than friends
I know you hate it when I'm gone long
I never meant to make you feel wrong
I just wanted you to love yourself
Said some shit that you ain't mean I bet you hate I make you stand on it
Money for the beef I spend a check and get your man's off
Niggas throwing shots like it was handball
I don't feel nobody cut my hands off
Lit all by myself just like a candle
I get high and fly away
I was hungry wit no food I had to go n find a plate
Money on my head while I lay wide awake
Thinking in my bed like how I'm gon get this cake
Scheming til the bank close
Tryna up a bank roll
Falling in love with the money ain't got no parachute
I done sonned niggas and did more than what they parents do
In the one who took a risk and did shit they was scared to do
Call me and I drop whatever just so I'm there for you
Fast car fast lane 100 on the highway
If I gotta coach you to be real can be around me
Failure ain't an option fly when that bag hit
They must know I'm different I ain't nothing like the average
Strong when we slide in like visa
My heart is too cold like I left it in the freezer
I'm my brother's keeper, we sliding with them heaters
It ain't all for nothing if I say I love you I mean it
I'll give you my heart to keep it just don't go giving up on me
I just wanted you to love me. Why I feel like no one feel me
Heart half broken half gone or half empty
Lately I've been drowning, holding in all my sorrows
Just trying to get to tomorrow
While you holding me strong
Because blessings what tomorrow gonna bring
Stressing all these problems on me
Cause blessings what tomorrow gonna bring
Stressing all these problems on me
Cuz blessing what tomorrow gon bring
I ain't chilling til I ran up a million wit my niggas
Since a kid I had to plan how to land out my city
Used to get it serving grams made a band from a penny
I ain't dapping up no hands til you stand on that bidness
They ain't never stayed 100 so I ride wit a 50
Take a step inside my life homicide in my city
I been running up this money til I ran outta feelings
Until you see it through my eyes won't understand how I'm living
Had to hustle since them Huggies Just a couple of kids
Oh you get money lemme show you how to double the shit
I left my heart in the field it ain't no coming back
Show you how to run wit that
Tuck it never fumble that
Pack back flipping and the trap doing jumping jacks
Money fell in love wit that
Home is where the hustle at
This way of living different but I'm learning to love it
I still tripping on some feelings shit been turning my stomach
Fast living got me feeling like I'm turning 100
N I can feel it catch up don't matter how much I'm running
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English

Until the end they know I'm standing on 10
No matter the struggle I can still break a band
Was just a couple of kids I got more money than friends
I know you hate it when I'm gone long
I never meant to make you feel wrong
I just wanted you to love yourself
Said some shit that you ain't mean I bet you hate I make you stand on it
Money for the beef I spend a check and get your man's off
Niggas throwing shots like it was handball
I don't feel nobody cut my hands off
Lit all by myself just like a candle
I get high and fly away
I was hungry wit no food I had to go n find a plate
Money on my head while I lay wide awake
Thinking in my bed like how I'm gon get this cake
Scheming til the bank close
Tryna up a bank roll
Falling in love with the money ain't got no parachute
I done sonned niggas and did more than what they parents do
In the one who took a risk and did shit they was scared to do
Call me and I drop whatever just so I'm there for you
Fast car fast lane 100 on the highway
If I gotta coach you to be real can be around me
Failure ain't an option fly when that bag hit
They must know I'm different I ain't nothing like the average
Strong when we slide in like visa
My heart is too cold like I left it in the freezer
I'm my brother's keeper, we sliding with them heaters
It ain't all for nothing if I say I love you I mean it
I'll give you my heart to keep it just don't go giving up on me
I just wanted you to love me. Why I feel like no one feel me
Heart half broken half gone or half empty
Lately I've been drowning, holding in all my sorrows
Just trying to get to tomorrow
While you holding me strong
Because blessings what tomorrow gonna bring
Stressing all these problems on me
Cause blessings what tomorrow gonna bring
Stressing all these problems on me
Cuz blessing what tomorrow gon bring
I ain't chilling til I ran up a million wit my niggas
Since a kid I had to plan how to land out my city
Used to get it serving grams made a band from a penny
I ain't dapping up no hands til you stand on that bidness
They ain't never stayed 100 so I ride wit a 50
Take a step inside my life homicide in my city
I been running up this money til I ran outta feelings
Until you see it through my eyes won't understand how I'm living
Had to hustle since them Huggies Just a couple of kids
Oh you get money lemme show you how to double the shit
I left my heart in the field it ain't no coming back
Show you how to run wit that
Tuck it never fumble that
Pack back flipping and the trap doing jumping jacks
Money fell in love wit that
Home is where the hustle at
This way of living different but I'm learning to love it
I still tripping on some feelings shit been turning my stomach
Fast living got me feeling like I'm turning 100
N I can feel it catch up don't matter how much I'm running
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Writer: Jeremy Dussolliet, Joel Castillo, Anthony Ramos
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, WILLIAM F WELLS PUB LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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