Tilly - Blessst Lyrics

Lyrics Blessst - Tilly



I cop me a pound of that blessing
A nigga too young to be stressing
I'm about to teach you a lesson
On how to get paid, no recession
Got all these hoes man they texting
They telling me, they wanna sex me
Man I'm so cold, I go throw on my mink
When my neck be on ice like I'm Gretzky
I'm bless't
I can't stress, no no no
I'm bless't
I can't stress, no no no
What you tell 'em Tilly?
Y'all know I'm the freshest
Been killing this shit from the east to the west
The 'Verse to the Vista to Cincy to Grand Rapids
I'm bouncing states like a check
Y'all trying to jump like LeBron
My hitter got 6, to put heat in your chest
3 years later, its the lake show
Number 23, I'm back to the rescue
If this pistol sneeze, it'll bless you
Not selling my soul, fk the devil
Back 50 feet, I need some legroom
So I extend my BMW
Guarantee you never seen this before
Just like the green that I smoke
I'm sipping codeine with your hoe
That mean I'ma lean on your hoe
Her foundation all on my Polo
She leaving her Js by the door tho
She drop my Hermes on the floor tho
Then shawty gave me that low blow, she disqualified
Blow the whistle, aye blow the whistle
I cop me a pound of that blessing
A nigga too young to be stressing
I'm about to teach you a lesson
On how to get paid, no recession
Got all these hoes man they texting
They telling me, they wanna sex me
Man I'm so cold, I go throw on my mink
When my neck be on ice like I'm Gretzky
I'm bless't
I can't stress, no no no
I'm bless't
I can't stress, no no no
I cop me a pound of that blessing
A nigga too young to be stressing
I'm about to teach you a lesson
On how to get paid, no recession
Got all these hoes man they texting
They telling me, they wanna sex me
Man I'm so cold, I go throw on my mink
When my neck be on ice like I'm Gretzky
I'm bless't
I can't stress, no no no
I'm bless't
I can't stress, no no no



Writer(s): Terrance Thomas Ii


Tilly - Sheesh
Album Sheesh
date of release
30-09-2020




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