Текст песни Bless The Bottle - Nique Got-It

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Gotta bless the bottle
First you bless the bottle
Befo you speak bless the bottle yeah

A quarter sum M's just sound too easy
Like I can get that shit in no time
So anything under some M's
That come from a label I promise I won't sign

I fuck with the white
That shit got me up so why would they racially profile
Got a ride with a chopper and a pistol
Why both cuz niggas be playin on both sides

I don't fuck with piggies got a bigger bank
Had to slut her out cause her nigga can't
Drew Brees on me but I'm not a Saint
Got them demons on me watch me demonstrate

You swear you a solider but what is your rank
You livin and breathin so why you complainin
Gotta get to the money the block out the pain
Only way to stay safe is you gotta be dangerous

Soon as I hop off the plane yeah
Gotta go pick up a burner
Doing the dash down 285 she busy
I told her just meet me in Smyrna

They sick, they trap been Canada Dry
So fuck it I gave em a Vernors
And before I give my life to God lil nigga
I'll fuck around and commit a murder

My bitches can't smile at a nigga no flirtin
Don't play wit my feelins they already hurtin
I need me some chickens that didn't come from Church's
Like they treat you bad when you a good person

If it's wasn't for my past I wouldn't be this person
They use to laugh but I just kept workin
Had to run it up now I'm a hunnid up
Now hit the stash for one of these verses nigga

Before I go back broke
I probably break a million promises
I vent to myself they don't give no fuck about yo problems
A loyal bitch who ain't gon play bout you

You hit the lotto yeah
Before I say my grace
Its only right I bless the bottle yeah
Gotta a habit of blessing the bottle

I might say some shit that I probably don't mean
I got people that ask for my blessings
But where is they at whenever I need em
I'm afraid to put in my all today

And look up tomorrow she leavin
How the hell can I lie to my bitch
Then go tell the truth to my demons
Six figures later same nigga all I changed is my clothes

I then lost niggas I then lost bitches
Guess they wasn't apart of my goals
I got two baby mamas, my circle got smaller
Shit deeper than potholes

I told bro we aint missin no plays
Fuck it bring the clientele to my shows
To enter my trap you gotta sign in
I came from the rough I'm a diamond

I'll show you love if you lock in
Took him from his plug had to bribe him
I'm the one they gotta talk to in third person
Must I remind them

Went from a O to a Block
Like Lil Durk and King Von nem
Play if you want this shit can get crucial
Niggas ain't Yeezy but they steady boostin

Told lil shawty I ain't tryna seduce her
I know I can be a lil toxic like Future
Like Hawaiian Punch this bitch tried to juice me
Can't promise you love cause I am not Luther

Can't have a good team nobody producing
You need a U-Haul the way that you movin
I need a U-Haul to switch up the spots
Told bro trade the guns let me shoot the glock

And she ain't my bitch but I'm cashin her out
First let's build a bond ain't talking about stocks
We don't use a glove I ain't tryna box
Ain't rich like Roddy but still get the box

I know all yo business I know all yo spots
Can't be seen in person with niggas they hot
Befo I go back broke
I probably break a million promises

I vent to myself they
Don't give a fuck about your problems
A loyal bitch who ain't gon play bout you
You hit the lotto yeah

Before I say my grace it's only right I bless the bottle
Gotta habit of blessing the bottle
I might say some shit that I probably don't mean
I got people that ask for my blessings

But where is they at whenever I need 'em
I'm afraid to put in my all today
And look up tomorrow she leavin
How the hell can I lie to my bitch

Then go tell the truth to demons