Shem Rivera - On the Low Lyrics

I gotta find my way home
The devil trynna hold on
Cause I'm rolling in gold
And I'm blessed on the low
And I'm blessed, and I'm blessed
And I'm blessed on the low
And I'm blessed, and I'm blessed
And I'm blessed on the low
I just wanna sing
You just gotta go
Living for the king
Everybody knows
Giving him my heart
Let the spirit flow
Every time he call
I'm picking up the phone
Picking up the phone
And I'm in my zone
When the blessings came
I started doing shows
People used to hate
They saw me being great
Now I'm getting bigger and I'm eating larger plates
I can start off fresh
You can get up next
We can start a wreck
Let's go get the rest
Hit em with the flex
Like we're playing chess
We can rock the world and we don't even need our flesh
I gotta find my way home
The devil trynna hold on
Cause I'm rolling in gold
And I'm blessed on the low
And I'm blessed, and I'm blessed
And I'm blessed on the low
And I'm blessed, and I'm blessed
And I'm blessed on the low
I finally found my way
My family gone be straight
From the blood we saved
Lord you know my faith
When the right time comes
I'm gonna have some fun
God is still not done
We will show them where we from
I gotta find my way home
The devil trynna hold on
Cause I'm rolling in gold
And I'm blessed on the low
And I'm blessed, and I'm blessed
And I'm blessed on the low
And I'm blessed, and I'm blessed
And I'm blessed on the low