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Blessing Video (MV)




Performed By: Marc Nick
Language: English
Length: 3:57
Written by: Devin Robbinson, Marcus Nickson, Reggie Harris




Marc Nick - Blessing Lyrics
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F*ck all that finessin', we got a blessin'
They thought we wasn't destined
They think we less than
You bubble gum in a dish and we can still put our best in
We keep investing the goal is a collection
F*ck all that finessing, we got a blessing
They thought we wasn't destined
They think we less than
You bubble gum in a dish and we can still put our best in
We keep investing the goal is a collection, yeah
Finessin', flexin' (Jrop)
Sharing hoes with all my brethren
Drippin' on these pussy bitches thousand island dressin'
Good brain on a lil' hoe teach you a lessson
Hold up, hold up, got damn came a long way from the bake n soda
How the f*ck you make four dollars outta four quarters?
Four four make him run a four four, bitch I still buy four for fours
Red head just like Wendy, pull her hair while she get the okie doke
I told her put her one hand in the middle just like hokey poke
Beatin' on her ribs tape a brick to her now that's rope-a-dope
I gave you a blessing, know the one that you was hoping for
I had an affair with a foreign the policy was open door
Said the policy was open door
I said the policy was open door
Yeah, Yeah
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
F*ck all that finessing, we got a blessing
They thought we wasn't destined
They think we less than
You bubble gum in a dish and we can still put our best in
We keep investing the goal is a collection
F*ck all that finessing, we got a blessing
They thought we wasn't destined
They think we less than
You bubble gum in a dish and we can still put our best in
We keep investing the goal is a collection, yeah
Yeah, we get them checks in
Taking all these hoes money benevolent
Taking all the pussy like an offering
I don't f*ck with ops, I'ma offer him
I done stacked cash up to the ceiling
I just f*cked the bitch I ain't in her feelings
Yeah I'm in her guts, dick in her feelings
Ion' give a f*ck about her, bitch I'm getting millions
Check, check, check
Nike check, yeah Adidas getting wet
Wet 'em up...
Got the, with me, it's loud
With a nine 40 cal
I ain't f*ckin' with them boys yeah they act like cowards
Yeah they ain't with the beef
They all in the sheep
And they main hoe yeah they sick of me
She always coming up to me, she serve me hundreds real neat
She suck me up real neat
She get real sloppy when we under the sheets
F*ck all that finessin' we got a blessin' ain't no stressin'
I'm a grown man don't talk to me like no adolescent
You can't check shit if it's zero up in yo' checking's
Nick gone I hit the gas, I'm gone in 60 seconds (Hey)
Gone in 60 seconds, Nick gone I hit the gas I'm gone in 60 seconds (Hey)
Gone in 60 seconds I might hit the gas
I might hit the gas bitch I'm driving real fast (Go)
F*ck all that finessing, we got a blessing
They thought we wasn't destined
They think we less than
You bubble gum in a dish and we can still put our best in
We keep investing the goal is a collection
F*ck all that finessing, we got a blessing
They thought we wasn't destined
They think we less than
You bubble gum in a dish and we can still put our best in
We keep investing the goal is a collection, yeah
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English

F*ck all that finessin', we got a blessin'
They thought we wasn't destined
They think we less than
You bubble gum in a dish and we can still put our best in
We keep investing the goal is a collection
F*ck all that finessing, we got a blessing
They thought we wasn't destined
They think we less than
You bubble gum in a dish and we can still put our best in
We keep investing the goal is a collection, yeah
Finessin', flexin' (Jrop)
Sharing hoes with all my brethren
Drippin' on these pussy bitches thousand island dressin'
Good brain on a lil' hoe teach you a lessson
Hold up, hold up, got damn came a long way from the bake n soda
How the f*ck you make four dollars outta four quarters?
Four four make him run a four four, bitch I still buy four for fours
Red head just like Wendy, pull her hair while she get the okie doke
I told her put her one hand in the middle just like hokey poke
Beatin' on her ribs tape a brick to her now that's rope-a-dope
I gave you a blessing, know the one that you was hoping for
I had an affair with a foreign the policy was open door
Said the policy was open door
I said the policy was open door
Yeah, Yeah
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
F*ck all that finessing, we got a blessing
They thought we wasn't destined
They think we less than
You bubble gum in a dish and we can still put our best in
We keep investing the goal is a collection
F*ck all that finessing, we got a blessing
They thought we wasn't destined
They think we less than
You bubble gum in a dish and we can still put our best in
We keep investing the goal is a collection, yeah
Yeah, we get them checks in
Taking all these hoes money benevolent
Taking all the pussy like an offering
I don't f*ck with ops, I'ma offer him
I done stacked cash up to the ceiling
I just f*cked the bitch I ain't in her feelings
Yeah I'm in her guts, dick in her feelings
Ion' give a f*ck about her, bitch I'm getting millions
Check, check, check
Nike check, yeah Adidas getting wet
Wet 'em up...
Got the, with me, it's loud
With a nine 40 cal
I ain't f*ckin' with them boys yeah they act like cowards
Yeah they ain't with the beef
They all in the sheep
And they main hoe yeah they sick of me
She always coming up to me, she serve me hundreds real neat
She suck me up real neat
She get real sloppy when we under the sheets
F*ck all that finessin' we got a blessin' ain't no stressin'
I'm a grown man don't talk to me like no adolescent
You can't check shit if it's zero up in yo' checking's
Nick gone I hit the gas, I'm gone in 60 seconds (Hey)
Gone in 60 seconds, Nick gone I hit the gas I'm gone in 60 seconds (Hey)
Gone in 60 seconds I might hit the gas
I might hit the gas bitch I'm driving real fast (Go)
F*ck all that finessing, we got a blessing
They thought we wasn't destined
They think we less than
You bubble gum in a dish and we can still put our best in
We keep investing the goal is a collection
F*ck all that finessing, we got a blessing
They thought we wasn't destined
They think we less than
You bubble gum in a dish and we can still put our best in
We keep investing the goal is a collection, yeah
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Writer: Devin Robbinson, Marcus Nickson, Reggie Harris
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