Look, I feel blessedWay up I feel blessed, way up I feel blessedStraight upFuck a vacay I feel better at workI mean whatever it's worthI give whatever I'm worthFor my niggas who gon' go to hell and back for meI'mma give 'em heaven on Earth for a hell of a checkYeah whichever come firstBlessings on blessings on blessingsLook at my life man that's lessons on lessons on lessonsI treat the beat like it's a reverendI tell the truth like father forgive me these are all my confessionsMan this wasn't luck, it was destinedI done lost homies who been with me since Ed, Edd, and EddyWho flip like confetti and then when you back, they back to call you dogThat shit get get petty, bitch don't give no dap to me nigga (nigga)Funny thing about talkin' behind my backIs that it just keep comin' back to me niggaWas all for a sec now its back to me niggaYou mad at me, this ain't what I want man this what it had to beThis is that late night workin' after threeMan this why my old girl was mad at meThis why I'm your majestyMan, the clique is the tightest, the pussy's the tightestThe drinks are the coldest, the future the brightestThe feat not divided, the love is dividedAnd I just got it, thank God that we got it (blessed)I don't know what I would do without itCrew look like we robbed a bank, but all we make is depositsYour profit we profit, oh GodI'm here for a good time not a long time, you know II haven't had a good time in a long time, you know II'm way up I feel blessed, way up I feel blessedI'm way up I feel blessed, way up I feel blessedLook, I ain't gonna say that we back or nothin''Cause that implies that we're back from somethin'If we're back from somethin' it's some checks you owe usI expect that payment, nothin' less or overI don't need them favors that you ask me forI could give two fucks 'bout where the Grammys goI just gave out Grammys on my InstagramThem OVO boys the business manIt is what it is, trust me you get what you give, yeahYou gotta come to my side and see how we live (yeah)I cannot see Heaven bein' much better than this (yeah)Blessings on blessings from me and my niggas from the SixLook at what we didYeah, be quiet I'm doin' a toastFor niggas that don't really do shit I swear y'all be doin' the mostStop worryin' about whoever's nextI am just worried about my mama worryin' lessI think I'm famous enough, I don't need anymore pressI am convinced I'm the only one left that's still doin' this shit, manI'm here for a good time not a long time, you know II haven't had a good time in a long time, you know II'm way up I feel blessed, way up I feel blessed (straight up)I'm way up I feel blessed (straight up, straight up), way up I feel blessedMy grandma just died, I'm the man of the houseSo every mornin' I'm up 'cause I can't let them down (down), downAlways down for the 'cause, never down for the count (count, count)I guess when your stars align you do like the solar system and plan it out (plan it out)So I'm goin' over time on the overtimeYeah I'm not invested but you can't attest itMillion dollar goals, man it's to manifest itThe family never goin' anorexicI pay my mortgage and electricNever goin' under even with anestheticsAt the top of the rap game and progressin'Check after check, checkin' off my check listTry and blow my cake just know that's a death wishNo mistakes in life ever, it's only lessonsShit feel like Shaq and Penny got back togetherYou tore the game apart who put it back together?I'm here for a good time not a long time, you know II haven't had a good time in a long time, you know II'm way up I feel blessed, way up I feel blessed (straight up)I'm way up I feel blessed (straight up, straight up), way up I feel blessedSince the truth keep niggas traumatizedThey tryna compromise my condom sizeSo I snapchat that whole shitTryin' see titties, tryna show dickAnd I swear to God I hope they post it, I'm blessedEven though I get slammed with lawsuits like car doorsSee three P.O.'s like Star WarsThey want me by the road holdin' up cardboardSo I go extra hard on the hard floorRight now callin' you from my home gymRight after that, nigga I'm gon' swimJust did a couple laps in my home poolAnd my daughter right there gettin' homeschooledI'm blessed, and I was thinkin' 'bout startin' up my own schoolA montessori, and the hallway lookin' like a monasteryOh yes, I'm way up, I feel blessed