Karaoke Blessings by Big Sean, Drake, Nicki Minaj — sing along with lyrics on Singa

LyricsBlessings

I feel blessed

Way up, I feel blessed

Way up, I feel blessed

I live the life I

deserve, blessed

F*** a vacay, I feel

better at work

I mean, whatever it's

worth, I give whatever

I'm worth

For my n***** who gon'

go to hell and back for

me

I'ma give 'em heaven on

Earth

Or a hell of a check,

yeah, whichever come

first

Blessings on blessings

on blessings, look at my

life, man

That's lessons on

lessons on lessons

I treat the beat like

it's a reverend

I tell the truth like:

Father, forgive me,

these are all my

confessions

Man, this wasn't luck,

it was destined

I done lost homies who

been with me since Ed,

Edd n Eddy who flip like

confetti

And then when you back,

they back to call you dog

That s*** get-get petty,

b****, don't give no dap

to me, n****

Funny thing about

talking behind my back

Is that it just keep

coming back to me, n****

Was off for a sec, now

it's back to me, n****

You mad at me, this

ain't what I want, man

This what it had to be

this is that late night

working after three, man

This is why my old girl

was mad at me

This why I'm your

majesty, man

The clique is the

tightest, the p**** the

tightest

The drinks are the

coldest, the future the

brightest

The feat not divided,

the love is divided

And I just gotta thank

God that we got it

Blessed

I don't know what I

would do without it

Crew look like we robbed

a bank, but all we make

is deposits, your

prophet will profit, oh

God

I'm here for a good

time, not a long time,

you know I

I haven't had a good

time, in a long time,

you know I

I'm way up, I feel

blessed, way up, I feel

blessed

I'm way up...Look, I

ain't gon' say that we

back or nothing

'Cause that implies that

we're back from something

If we're back from

somethin' there's some

checks you owe us

I expect that payment,

nothing less or over

I don't need them favors

that you ask me for

I could give two f****

'bout where the Grammys

go

I just gave out Grammys

on my Instagram

Them OVO boys, the

business man

It is what it is, trust

me, you get what you

give, yeah

You gotta come to my

side, and see how we

live, yeah

I cannot see Heaven

being much better than

this, yeah

Blessings on blessings

for me and my n*****

from the Six , look at

what we did, yeah

Be quiet, I'm doing a

toast

For n***** that don't

really do s***

I swear, y'all be doing

the most

Stop worrying 'bout

whoever's next

I am just worried 'bout

my mama worrying less

I think I'm famous enough

I don't need any more

press

I am convinced I'm the

only one left

That's still doing this

s***, man

I'm here for a good

time, not a long time,

you know I

I haven't had a good

time, in a long time,

you know I

I'm way up, I feel

blessed, way up, I feel

blessed

I'm way up, I feel

blessed, way up, I feel

blessed

My grandma just died,

I'm the man of the house

So every morning I'm up,

'Cause I can't let them

down, down

Always down for the

cause, never down for

the count

I guess when your stars

align, you do like the

solar system and plan it

out

So I'm going over time,

on the overtime

Yeah, I'm that invested,

but you can't attest it

Million dollar goals,

managed to manifest it

The family never going

anorexic

I pay my own mortgage

and electric

Never going under even

with anesthetics

At the top of the rap

game and progressin'

Check after check,

checking off my check

list

Try and blow my cake,

just know that's a death

wish

No mistakes in life

ever, it's only lessons

S*** feel like Shaq and

Penny got back together

You tore the game apart

who put it back

together? I

I'm here for a good

time, not a long time,

you know I

I haven't had a good

time, in a long time,

you know I

I'm way up, I feel

blessed, way up, I feel

blessed

I'm way up, I feel

blessed, I'm way up, I

feel blessed

Since the truth keep

n***** traumatized

They tryna compromise my

condom size

So I Snapchat that whole

s***

Tryna see t******, tryna

show d***

And I swear to God I

hope they post it

I'm blessed

Even though I get

slammed with lawsuits

like car doors

See three P.O's like

Star Wars

They want me by the road

holding up cardboard

So I go extra hard on

the hard floor

Right now, I'm calling

you from my home gym

Right after that, n****,

I'm gon' swim

Just did a couple laps

in my home pool

And my daughter right

there getting

home-schooled

I'm blessed

And I was thinking 'bout

starting up my own school

A Montessori

And the hallway looking

like a monastery, oh, yes

I'm way up, I feel

blessed

Composer
Sean Michael Anderson, Kanye West, Drake, Anderson Hernandez, Allen Ritter
Lyrics
Sean Michael Anderson, Drake, Anderson Hernandez, Allen Ritter
Publisher
Vinylz Music Group, Universal Music Pub MGB Ltd, Ritter Boy, Lw Music Gmr