Symba – Blessings Lyrics

Blessings Lyrics – Symba

On the real
You niggas is blessed that I can’t make my shit rhyme
‘Cause I be on niggas tops like you, Symba

Ayy (Oh)
I don’t even go to church but I’m givin’ blessings (Blessings)
Jesus piece match the merch, I look like a blessing (Oh, Drama)
Never nailed to the cross, Father keeps His hands stretchin’ (Oh)
Drop two Vs in holy water
Blessings on blessings on blessings
On blessings on blessings on blessings (Bless)
My life is a blessing (Woo-ooh)
My presence a blessing (Woo-ooh, Amen)
Blessings on blessings on blessings
On blessings on blessings (Yeah-yeah, bless)
My life is a blessing
My presence a blessing (Oh shit, ooh, ooh, ooh, amen)

I’m here now, no more tuckin’ my crown
Sittin’ on the throne, I been the man in my town (Amen)
They love to talk down when you down, look at him now
Be there to cut the cake when you bake it, they not around
Got no time for all these trolls, I’m in control
Ain’t even left the house but I’m closin’ deals on the phone (Brr)
Different colored stones, Amiri cover my bones (Ooh)
Condo by the Grove, it got a view like a drone (Like a drone)
I pray to God while I’m in this coupe
Keep fake friends out the loop (Please)
I’m on the phone with Snoop (What up, Unc?)
He tellin’ me to watch out for these niggas who rebuke you
For the blessings you won’t ever recoup (Amen)

I don’t even go to church but I’m givin’ blessings (Blessings)
Jesus piece match the merch, I look like a blessing (Oh)
Never nailed to the cross, Father keeps His hands stretchin’ (Oh)
Drop two Vs in holy water
Blessings on blessings on blessings
On blessings on blessings on blessings (Woo-ooh)
My life is a blessing (Woo-ooh)
My presence a blessing (Woo-ooh)
Blessings on blessings on blessings
On blessings on blessings
My life is a blessing
My presence a blessing (Ooh, ooh, ooh)

Our Father (Mm)
Who art in Heaven (Well, well)
I pray I capitalize (Mm)
On all these blessings (Ayy)

When you first get in the game, they don’t endorse you (Yeah)
Once you get adjusted to fame then they reward you
This much jewelry will make ’em wanna extort you
These foreigns will make ’em wanna deport you
I’m finally at the point where my prayers tuned into plans (Ayy)
I used to go to A3C Fest’ with Bam (What up, G?)
We was supposed to be networkin’, tryna collab
But we spent the whole time sayin’, “Damn, them bitches bad”
Now them same bitches my fans (Facts)
Whenever I’m in town, they pick me up when I land
Bitch, I’m the man (Facts) I’m Tom Brady, really
I can touch down and touch a few dollars in any city
Father forgive me
Tough love made me a milli
Now they say I’m next up, niggas gon’ respect us
I throw my Rollie and the West up, bitch, we blessed up, ayy

Ayy (Oh)
I don’t even go to church but I’m givin’ blessings (Blessings)
Jesus piece match the merch, I look like a blessing (Oh, Drama)
Never nailed to the cross, Father keeps His hands stretchin’ (Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh)
Drop two Vs in holy water
Blessings on blessings on blessings
On blessings on blessings on blessings (Bless, woo-ooh)
My life is a blessing (Blessing, woo-ooh)
My presence a blessing (Blessing, woo-ooh, amen)
Blessings on blessings on blessings
On blessings on blessings (Bless)
My life is a blessing (Blessing)
My presence a blessing (Blessing, ooh, ooh, ooh, amen)