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Oshun - Blessings On Blessings Lyrics

Fuck is you talkin' bout, like
What the fuck dawg, like
I really do this shit
Ah, ayy
You know what I'm saying
I really gotta live this, breathe this, be this
Prayed up 'til my days up
Blessings on blessings, like
Ah, bless, yeah

I'm on a path
I'm in my god body, nigga do the math, and I
I take a bath in the water I
Know I am the daughter of the river, of the moon
Blessed by Oshun, ayy
And Bittersweet is coming soon
You can cop that shit on iTunes
Or peep Vice at noon, I'm focused
Everything will manifest because I wrote it
I'm hella sweet because I spoke it, notice I
I am the sugar, honey, ice tea
You fake niggas is fructose, you Hi-C
I'mma be a high priest, you can be a hypebeast
Keep fighting yourself if you want to
I'mma keep it humble, he call me his bumble
Stay buzzin' up my feed, calling me his queen bee
I'm like, "chill lil' homie! "
I'm just tryna preach, this the gospel
He like, "boo I got you!
I know you a queen
I'm just tryna tune my chakras like... "


[Refrain]
Blessings on blessings on blessings on blessings
Blessings on blessings on blessings on blessings
Blessings, blessings

I be in my crib with my feet up
You be moving slow, need to speed up
I got holy powers like I'm Jesus
Born out of sweetness, I be the sweetness

Since the [?] , I knew I the shit
Great grandma died of Alzheimer's
But she knew the kid
Only 2 years old, standing by her at the bed
First time meeting, but she reached out for my head
On my birthday I died, but I came back from the dead
Four pound baby, hella tubes inside my head
Told 'em nah, I'm here to stay
And the world I'm here to save
Many roads I have to pave
And my gift is that I'm brave
Don't you ever disrespect my god body
Whatever beef you got for you and God it ain't bout me
You a copy, and I'm the OG
Stay low key, keep a blessing on me

I be in my crib with my feet up
You moving slow, need to speed up
I got holy powers like I'm Jesus
Born out of sweetness, I be the sweet
I be in my crib with my feet up
You moving slow, need to speed up
I got holy powers like I'm Jesus
Born out of sweetness, I be the sweet

You want [?]
Bittersweet 2018
Niggas ain't ready for the sweetness