Lyrics:
Feeling so blessed
I've been living high
Now I'm feeling so blessed
Feeling so blessed
I will never rest
Money on my mind
I been living my best
I've
as if the best laid plans
Were written perfectly
Between you and me
It was serendipity
Wrong time, right place
Wrong ticket and an empty space
(You were)
While the best of us livin in constant fear
Lost somewhere, middle of the odd frontier
Tryin hard to shed not a tear
Nobody came back to tell where we
Brick by brick we gon get laid
Yellow brick road yeah this way
I never tattle tell that's the snitch way
But if JLo wants it I'ma ditch bae
Already
season
Prayers to all my people out there, we all are living for reasons
Amen
We couldn't have found our path if we didn't have Jesus
We pray every night,
There's an ember of pride, ah ha
Watch how he tries hard to hide
That he's dying inside, ah ha, ah ha
Hey we're living just a little
Laughing just
their stuck in a turkey as big as this one!
Watch us as we scratch and claw out hour
Upon the stage in yet another feeble-minded attempt
To turn
the batch niggah got thirty years
Lord forgive me and my foes I know
Revenge is best served when cold by those
Who feel no guilt
God don't care whether
while
No choice but to stay down
By law
To see what I seen you wouldn't survive what I saw
Gotta a queen on my side and we dividing it all
Gotta crawl
8-track mind was playing your tape
Wonder what it's like across the lake
Do I need to know
My best laid plans will never go
When I sat beside you
For
and wife hype baby not tonight
Living a players life, woah I be everywhere
Meeting all kind of women but ooh I'm playin' too hard to get
We can wine
means that it actually is good
At least, we should make the best of things
But even when something is extreme;y negative
It is all good because
We learn
were days
When all the breaks flew you by
No sense you following the best laid plans
Things done in earnest never got to stand
Ain't it amazing just how
more
You Na'mean I'm living to I die
Living in the Stuy
TOMPKINS PROJECTS
STAND UP
We gonna make it
Gyeah
thinking of a master plan, do it by my
Self, all over the land, generating fans
With my own cash, my own credit line
The best of guys, owning an enterprise
thinking of a master plan, do it by my
Self, all over the land, generating fans
With my own cash, my own credit line
The best of guys, owning an enterprise
We on yo ass boy don't try to run
We got a runner
Before I wear hats
I'll keep it a hundred
I want a ghost I ain't tryna be haunted
She look the best
(Listen, we don't have anything other than that)
(The American dream)
(Just think about it, just think about it)
It was the third of September
to the palm of our hands
Dazzle the man with words from my mouth like a battering ram
Tackle the plan head first like Zidane when he's called out by an Italian
health
Cuz they done filled me with doubt
And now I’m second guessing if your plans will prevail
I’m thinking things will go south
If by faith I step out
and me
Living our best lives
Call us landlords
We got all these open doors
Walking through life hand in hand
By your side I'll always stand
Seeing our
pocket and one in my shoe
Surrounded by haters so what I'mma do?
Thinkin' I gotta devise a game plan
Get a ticket to kick it with Krizz and Nina
So I
you right
Man: Right
Salt: Word up, I want to see you, what's up
Man: I'm ok, I'm chillin'
What we gon' do
By yourself
Salt: Yeah
Man: What you up
Best laid plans
Wrecked by your
Very own hands
Ain't no fix for life
Except to try to live
Each and every day right
You can be honest yet bewildered
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