
BLESSINGS Malik Baptiste (Ft. Saba)
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[Intro]
Tired
But we gotta have faith
Tired
But we gotta have, we gotta have faith
[Chorus: Malik Baptiste]
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, I need them blessings too
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, God, won't you let them through
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, I need them blessings too
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, God, won't you let them through
[Verse 1: Malik Baptiste]
First was new, yeah, I'm pissed off again
Number two, fun with you, I'ma list off again
'Cause they don't tell you 'bout the interest if they gon' lend a hand
Just spin your words like a fan, but I won't cool, I'ma do what I can
Got me hot, [?], huh
This a little bit burnt inside in this work of mine, huh
Treat my pain like investments, diversify
I pray a change, still it's only the worst survive
Yeah, I get way for relief
What they say is in reach, but they yankin' the leash
And they raisin' the lease, I feel like workin' antifa
Still I gave you my speech, I wasn't made for defeat
Tired
But we gotta have faith
Tired
But we gotta have, we gotta have faith
[Chorus: Malik Baptiste]
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, I need them blessings too
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, God, won't you let them through
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, I need them blessings too
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, God, won't you let them through
[Verse 1: Malik Baptiste]
First was new, yeah, I'm pissed off again
Number two, fun with you, I'ma list off again
'Cause they don't tell you 'bout the interest if they gon' lend a hand
Just spin your words like a fan, but I won't cool, I'ma do what I can
Got me hot, [?], huh
This a little bit burnt inside in this work of mine, huh
Treat my pain like investments, diversify
I pray a change, still it's only the worst survive
Yeah, I get way for relief
What they say is in reach, but they yankin' the leash
And they raisin' the lease, I feel like workin' antifa
Still I gave you my speech, I wasn't made for defeat
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