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moo$h - so blessed lyrics

hook:
feel like i’m goin make it to the top, so blessed. me and shawty tryna work it out/ bowflex. mooshie don’t be f++++n wit these hoes no s+x
just put gas in the backwood, no stress. i know i make them proud, when dey see me doing good, i ain’t tryna get rich leave you in the hood. don’t run up on the fam, man i wish a n+++a would, it ain’t bout a thing, i’m just doing what i should

verse 1: i’m about to get it like hov, wit no blueprint. they can’t even f++k wit the kid, it’s no movement. i ain’t talkin heavy wit n++++s i just prove it. feel like all these n++++s be lying they know loucious. i don’t even feel like i’m trying i’m so ruthless. really came up from the bottom like frank lucas. i got too many mouths to feed i can’t loose it. keep playing dumb my n++++s go stupid
wow child what we doing now/ sent a dm to x told her how it’s going down. they know i’m spittin flames they already sound. it is what is i ain’t never backing down. i know i’m god son, i made it through worst things/ still spittin crack, i probably could murk fiends, hoodie on my head i’m rockin that 13. young malcolm in his prime let’s get it by all means

verse 2: 24/7 365 i’ll be going hard for as long as i’m alive. mom dukes called said you need to get a job, told her stop playing all i ever do is thrive. love my lil bro, all that n+gga do is hoop/ he learned from the best all that n+++a do is shoot. k!llin it in class he number one recruit. i told em word is bond ima always tell the truth. told em life is not a sprint it’s a long race/ every time u gotta go it’s at your own pace/ i know that n++++s gotta eat, make ya own plate. but ima always have your back that’s your home base. this ain’t nothing new cuz i been good n+++a gotta hold it down like a friend would n+++a/ it’s main line moosh, out in wynnewood n+++a/ in a white ford truck like it’s brentwood n+++a. money on my mind i been up all night/ focused on a bag when the plug called twice. it’s bigger than myself gotta get my dawgs right . i ain’t got a dime for these hoes all types. but the whip 4 matic/ kick more static/ paid a hunnid for the t/ ain’t know thrift store addict. n++++s can’t spit/ but they live so lavish/ moral of the story gotta get more cabbage

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