Blessed

By Jahn Don

Released on October 4, 2019

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Thank the lord that I’m bless..

Thank the lord that I’m bless..

I Thank the lord that Im bless

And I never stress (never)

I Kept it and cool and collect

When the devil stress

I’m Bout my money

And my grind

Nigga never rest (nah)

Count Every dollar every dime

Ima need my check

The federalists on the line

They Better come correct

They Asking questions all the time

About a nigga check

Ain’t got no convo for no po po

They don’t need to know

My niggas come thru crossin Xs

Like it’s tic tac toe

Ready. set. go

Got family moving on

Death row

Gotta keep the family on my mind

When jwettin on the low

Im risking life

Could do some time

When i walk out them doors

Oh no no nooo

I’ll never ever lose control

Secure the bag

Gotta get a bag

When I get on the road

I’m living life

I’m living life

For the ones that wanna know

I’m never sorrow

My pockets fat like cargos

Can afford to bag twin bitches

While still fckn on a model

Jahn Don

Built for the hustle

Been building all my life

Built up my muscle, its built up for that life

Built for the hustle

Been building all my life

Built up my muscle, its built up for that life

Had to believe in myself

Bleed for that wealth

The game it needs me to death

Niggas talking stealth

Im walking in it like a reff

I’m callin all the techs

Ain’t got No label

But I’m next

And then here comes the flex

I got the money on my mind

Nigga never rest

I owe my family an island

And nothing less

I got two nephews

That inspired me to be best

And every time they come

Around me I’m blowing checks

No flex

I keep a hunned in my pocket

Jus For the homeless

She say I’m not nothing like these niggas

I know you know what’s next

Masarati coppin

My shooters got the Glocks in

We moving by the packs and

A nigga knew it back then, would be in the rap game

Racks up to my last name, moving in the fast lane

Big body benz on the streets

How a nigga coming through (coming through)

Thousand on my jeans and a thousand on my shoe

Thousand on your purse if you show me what you worth

Girl i'm from the city where them niggas swipe to work

They know the money come in easy, rock Amiri just to work

Louboutin to church, Gucci down my hurst

Nigga

I got the money on my mind

Nigga never rest

I owe my family an island

And nothing less

I got two nephews

That inspired me to be best

And every time they come

Around me I’m blowing checks

No flex