[Verse 1: Link Pellow]
Yeah
They said keep you head up
But boy, get your bread up
Now I'm doing better, I pack a Beretta
In case it's a setup
My dogs, they don't let up, man
Bitch, ya'll ain't making no fire, I'm taking your lighter
I aim for the stars, we still taking it higher
You talking 'bout drugs but you ain't the supplier
We heard that you talked to the Jakes, you a liar
Hakuna Matata, by bitch rockin' Prada
I split up the profit so you don't get nada
My bitch give me knowledge, she [?]
These folks lookin' shady, it must be the ganga
Must be the finer things driving me
Must be the ice in the diamonds that's blinding me
Shots to my dogs that was tryin' to get by with me
Shots to my brothers just like who get high with me
Smoke smoke

[Chorus]
I feel so blessed now, goddamit man, I can't lose
Back was on stressed out, I light one when I cruise
Light one with my crew
Ya'll won't like what's in my shoes
You in my way, best move
You in my way, bitch move
I feel so blessed now, goddamit man, I can't lose
Back was on stressed out, I light one when I cruise
Light one with my crew
Ya'll won't like what's in my shoes
You in my way, best move
You in my way, bitch move
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