Blessed Up - Meek Mill

You already know who you are

You ain’t trying to impress nobody

Who you got to impress?

You done came through the ranks

You’ve been tested, you know what I mean?

And you stood up

That mean you’ve been tested and you stood up

And you still standing up

So who you got to impress?

You ain’t got to impress nobody, man

Be who you are, you know what I mean?

You should be yourself because I’m saying if you do shit, man, for other people,

then you faking it

I don’t need you to be no motherfucking gangster for me

I need you to be a man

I got God watchin' over me from courtside

Ballin' like I’m Jordan 'cause I’m blessed up

And niggas want me gone, but I’m still alive

Wake up every morning feelin' blessed up

Pull up in that holy Ghost 'cause I’m blessed up

I’ma do the most 'cause I’m blessed up

Had to scoop my niggas out the hood

Now we all eatin' good like we should 'cause we blessed up

It’s outstandin' that I’m still standin'

Macs get brandished when beef get sandwiched, blat, blat

Do it for my niggas that’s scammin'

On the corner with it runnin' that tan ish

Duckin' the Ds, cut through the alley, scuffin' your trees

Tossin' the profit and fuck up your re

I know the feelin', nigga

Start from a dollar, couple of Gs

Bought an Impala, I’m flooding the streets

It’s time to kill 'em, nigga

I got an eight flipped over and I’m dealin', nigga

In a drop S coupe and I’m wheelin', nigga

Five hundred for the piece how I’m feelin', nigga

In the hood just chillin', nigga

I’ve seen the realest niggas turn emotional, all in they feelin' niggas

That’s why I ain’t really feelin' niggas

And if them hoes fuck with rats I ain’t sayin' nothin' to them bitches

I guess I ain’t really for them bitches

Really, I’m blessed

I got God watchin' over me from courtside

Ballin' like I’m Jordan 'cause I’m blessed up

And niggas want me gone but I’m still alive

Wake up every morning feelin' blessed up

Pull up in that holy Ghost 'cause I’m blessed up

I’ma do the most 'cause I’m blessed up

Had to scoop my niggas out the hood

Now we all eatin' good like we should 'cause we blessed up

Blessings, you niggas stressin'

Mac on the dresser when I’m dressin' and never pressure

Crab in the barrel, watch the bucket, don’t let 'em catch you

Cause if they pull you back to the bottom, know you gon' suffer, fuck 'em

I done leveled up on 'em to where I cannot touch 'em

Therefore, can’t feel 'em

Therefore, I’ma hustle

New Wraith on Forgis

Course that’s from the muscle

Course I got a bubble, new Porshce red like a devil

Go skrt skrt through the lane on you

Niggas broke and you faker than that chain on you

I told Tak when he see you, go insane on you

Can’t D me, call it man, I clear the lane on you

Change the speed, game 7 'Bron James on you

My little niggas begging me to put that flame on you

You get some money, watch how all these niggas change on you

That’s why I changed on 'em, I don’t feel a thing for 'em

Nigga, I’m blessed

I got God watchin' over me from courtside

Ballin' like I’m Jordan 'cause I’m blessed up

And niggas want me gone but I’m still alive

Wake up every morning feelin' blessed up

Pull up in that holy Ghost 'cause I’m blessed up

I’ma do the most 'cause I’m blessed up

Had to scoop my niggas out the hood

Now we all eatin' good like we should 'cause we blessed up