Blessings Lyrics By E.T & The 046
Knock knock who’s there well it’s the coppas at my door
Fully bally’d up screaming get down on the floor
Tearing up my house no respect for me at all
Pointing weapons at my fam that’s why my people hate the law
Swear mums I hate them all no cap that’s facts
Got bullied up in school so they hide behind a badge
They hate it when a uso try’s to make it out the streets lad they hate it when a uso makes a little cash
So what’s the point in trying might aswell be a crim
From the day I was born, born into a life of sin
But it is what it is, keep my head up and don’t buckle
Was raised up in the shack so I know how to hustle
When in 18 now I’m 20 making moves has to wake up I was sick of hittin snooze
When in 18 now I’m 20 making moves has to wake up I was sick of hittin snooze
Now I gotta thank my mum and my dad for all the lessons
And sorry to my family for the times I had them stressing
Immature mind lad I took that shit for granted
Now im sitting in a cell and everyday I count my blessings
Now I gotta thank my mum and my dad for all the lessons
And sorry to my family for the times I had them stressing
Immature mind lad I took that shit for granted
Now im sitting in a cell and everyday I count my blessings
Talking to my family got me stuck up in my feelings, yeah I’m glad there doing good but swear mothers yeah I miss em
Hearing the first beep letting me know my times finish
Too many things to talk about to fit in 10 minutes
Now im heading to my cell where I’ll be chillin reminiscing, pictures on my wall keep me focused on my vision
Used to see them everyday now only see them when there’s visits
Used to pray for the day they set me free, they threw me in a cell with nobody just me
Had to stand up on my own two feet
But always held my head high cause im still just a ghee
And now im out here and my heart still aces
For my USO’s inside soon home out the gates
I know I’ll see em soon one night one day
But for now I’ll hold it down, and to the lord I pray, AYE
Now I gotta thank my mum and my dad for all the lessons
And sorry to my family for the times I had them stressing
Immature mind lad I took that shit for granted
Now im sitting in a cell and everyday I count my blessings
Now I gotta thank my mum and my dad for all the lessons
And sorry to my family for the times I had them stressing
Immature mind lad I took that shit for granted
Now im sitting in a cell and everyday I count my blessings
Aye yeah this ones for my family and all the ones that stuck by me you know real ones are hard to come by these days eetswa shoutout all my brothers still inside till we meet again my usos Eetswaa fkn oath im out