Lyrics Blessings in the Change (feat. Focus, Rome the Disciple, Waz & Victor Beats) - Gisa Collective

Aye
Trying to get dollars
Aye
Trying to get dollars but the blessings come in change
I dont see you in my way
No not today business been flamed
On my grind tryin to get it out the mud aye

Trying to get dollars
But the blessings come in change
Rearrange all the knowledge that I gain
If I stay with word play
Work the word game
Flirt with hurt pain
To serve the worst thang
Beautiful words to make you swerve your mercy
If I work my verse this way
To spit flame and always
Focus the gas the propane
Smoking the pack you know gage
My life will never be the same
Aye
Pop the champagne murder it
To kill the damn game
Feel the words this plane
And this land from my brain
Perception controls what I am
But no way will I stand for
For the perception of a waste man
Follow my
Follow my goals and take plans
To hold down my post and make brands
Sounds in The Garden be making
The absolute hardest amazing
We true as an artist ain't faking

I dont see you in my way
I dont see you in my way
No not today business been flamed
On my grind tryin to get it out the mud aye

So when you hustle for the dollars
You struggle to only live
The get back is gift wrap
Is only for the kids
At the age of 16
I had the shovel wit a backpack
Fresh snow boot prints
In case I back tracked
The hustle started then
So let me take you back back
I gotta proposition
You got the money and the vision
Look I'm a getcha cash back
Long story short
Better be alone when you count that
Getting fly and flashy
And you hustle
Ground that
Better yet curve that
Ain't no sense of walking
Or standing next to a bear trap
Smartphone sound check
3 beeps
Phone tapped
Do this burn that
If you tired of the law
Better spare that
If they read ya rights
You can't take the words back
Don't snap relax
You ain't wasting time
Father clock ain't never heard that

I dont see you in my way
I dont see you in my way
No not today business been flamed
On my grind tryin to get it out the mud aye yeah

Out the water don't even gotta bother brother
Making money lotta
Holla like a baller
I holla for a dollar
While I work on a collar
But still I stand taller
Making money its a hell of it
Buy a new fit does it fit I'm rich,
Don't need to worry where to sleep or sit imma spit
A pen with a key of my heart in it
I'm working 9 to 9pm about like 90 times
90 days no need to think or realize
That I struggle when you close your eyes it's a prize
I'm acting wise don't let them see you hurt

Sound of The Garden be making
The absolute hardest amazing
We true as an artist ain't faking

Cause love never die

I dont see you in my way
I dont see you in my way
No not today business been flamed
On my grind tryin to get it out the mud aye yeah