Aye-yeah
Let me focus in
I told em' this already
I don't wanna make amends
Aye-yeah
See em' reach
I don't extend
Running round with the real
There's no way I could pretend
Aye-yeah
Let me focus in
I told em this already
I don't wanna make amends
Aye-yeah
I see em' reach
I don't extend
Running round with the real
There's no way I could pretend
Aye-yeah
I finally got em' rolling in
On the rise I'm loading
There's nothing that's gon' hold me back
Bitch I'm going in
Blessings on blessings
I count em' one two three four
Not close to ending
In facts it's just the beginning
There's been a bag I been sensing
Since I was young
God is assenting
I think he's been in attendance
I swear I been independent
Inventing, paving, cementing
Never depended on niggas
Mixing and blending go figure
Never the type to pull triggers
Typing and texting on twitter
Swear I'm the type to go get her
Don't you get mad don't get bitter
Cause I'm gon' do this till I'm done
Aye-yeah
Let me focus in
I told em' this already
I don't wanna make amends
Aye-yeah
See em' reach
I don't extend
Running round with the real
There's no way I could pretend
Aye-yeah
Let me focus in
I told em this already
I don't wanna make amends
Aye-yeah
I see em' reach
I don't extend
Running round with the real
There's no way I could pretend
Aye-yeah
Ty - Blessings Lyrics
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Aye-yeah
Let me focus in
I told em' this already
I don't wanna make amends
Aye-yeah
See em' reach
I don't extend
Running round with the real
There's no way I could pretend
Aye-yeah
Let me focus in
I told em this already
I don't wanna make amends
Aye-yeah
I see em' reach
I don't extend
Running round with the real
There's no way I could pretend
Aye-yeah
I finally got em' rolling in
On the rise I'm loading
There's nothing that's gon' hold me back
Bitch I'm going in
Blessings on blessings
I count em' one two three four
Not close to ending
In facts it's just the beginning
There's been a bag I been sensing
Since I was young
God is assenting
I think he's been in attendance
I swear I been independent
Inventing, paving, cementing
Never depended on niggas
Mixing and blending go figure
Never the type to pull triggers
Typing and texting on twitter
Swear I'm the type to go get her
Don't you get mad don't get bitter
Cause I'm gon' do this till I'm done
Aye-yeah
Let me focus in
I told em' this already
I don't wanna make amends
Aye-yeah
See em' reach
I don't extend
Running round with the real
There's no way I could pretend
Aye-yeah
Let me focus in
I told em this already
I don't wanna make amends
Aye-yeah
I see em' reach
I don't extend
Running round with the real
There's no way I could pretend
Aye-yeah
Let me focus in
I told em' this already
I don't wanna make amends
Aye-yeah
See em' reach
I don't extend
Running round with the real
There's no way I could pretend
Aye-yeah
Let me focus in
I told em this already
I don't wanna make amends
Aye-yeah
I see em' reach
I don't extend
Running round with the real
There's no way I could pretend
Aye-yeah
I finally got em' rolling in
On the rise I'm loading
There's nothing that's gon' hold me back
Bitch I'm going in
Blessings on blessings
I count em' one two three four
Not close to ending
In facts it's just the beginning
There's been a bag I been sensing
Since I was young
God is assenting
I think he's been in attendance
I swear I been independent
Inventing, paving, cementing
Never depended on niggas
Mixing and blending go figure
Never the type to pull triggers
Typing and texting on twitter
Swear I'm the type to go get her
Don't you get mad don't get bitter
Cause I'm gon' do this till I'm done
Aye-yeah
Let me focus in
I told em' this already
I don't wanna make amends
Aye-yeah
See em' reach
I don't extend
Running round with the real
There's no way I could pretend
Aye-yeah
Let me focus in
I told em this already
I don't wanna make amends
Aye-yeah
I see em' reach
I don't extend
Running round with the real
There's no way I could pretend
Aye-yeah
Writer: Tyson Rodgers
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave