Blessed - JulS, Miraa May, Donae'O

I might move to Miami

Beach house after my Grammy

Speak it into existence

Continue to mind my business

I don’t fuck with no players

Don’t do heartbreaks or favours

I ain’t got no behaviour

Steady makin' my paper

I drink it straight, fuck a chaser

I can’t bring no dishonour

Never steal like Winona

Keep it cool like Corona

Yeah, good girl, come from the Niz

I take chance and take risk

Fuck you think that this is?

Ooh-oh, ooh-oh, ooh-oh

Fed up sometimes

Ooh-oh, ooh-oh, ooh-oh

Too blessed sometimes

Too blessed sometimes

Too blessed sometimes

Ooh-oh, ooh-oh, ooh-oh

Too blessed sometimes

Blessed sometimes

Ooh-oh, ooh-oh, ooh-oh

(Ooh-oh, ooh-oh, ooh-oh)

(Ooh-oh, ooh-oh, ooh-oh)

I manifest whatever it is I desire

My vibration is higher

Even when my soul is on fire

I don’t like to complain but I feel beat up and tired

I never put my feet up and fight it

I face my fears, I’m not hidin'

Trust me man go hard to the bone like marrow

Man go sweet like mango

You wanna get beats?

Let’s tango

street nigga

Don’t come near with no scandal

Don’t come near with no fuckery

When niggas sound broke, couldn’t trust me

Gyaldem preed I’m with— (Yeah)

The gyaldem preed I’ma ugly

They wanna get feely and touchy

Smile-dem weak them it must be

Came from the ground but now man’s here though

Say that I need my cheers though

Say that I need my flowers but I’m not gone yet, man’s still here though

Ooh-oh, ooh-oh, ooh-oh

Fed up sometimes

Ooh-oh, ooh-oh, ooh-oh

Blessed sometimes

Too blessed sometimes

Too blessed sometimes

Ooh-oh, ooh-oh, ooh-oh

Too blessed sometimes

Blessed sometimes

Ooh-oh, ooh-oh, ooh-oh

Oh, Juls baby