Testo Offerings - Nef The Pharaoh
Testo della canzone Offerings (Nef The Pharaoh), tratta dall'album The Big Chang Theory
You gotta get your spark up, that was important too
Right now I'm MJ with the flu in him but I still get my game on
Diamonds wetter than a rainstorm
Act gutter, you get drained on
How is niggas graduatin' college and
They still spellin' my name wrong?
Sharp shot to the top spot, bitch, I got my aim on
Walk like a king and I talk like I'm royalty
My sisters are my everything and I never turn on my brother's team
I used to watch my granny's son sit in the kitchen and cut up a ki'
He'd always tell me it's nothin' to see
Santa Claus, I keep that tree
I'm receivin' blessings, I buy presents for my family now
I got brothers, bitch
I wore hand-me-downs
And when the streetlights came on, we ain't go in the house
I was outside all day, I was thuggin' with the moon out
Steady receivin' these blessings, gettin'
That money, ayy (Gettin' that money, yeah)
Steady receivin' these blessings, gettin'
That money, ayy-ayy (Gettin' that money, yeah)
Steady receivin' these blessings, gettin'
That money, ayy (Gettin' that money, yeah)
Steady receivin' these blessings, gettin'
That money, ayy-ayy (Gettin' that money, yeah)
Steady receivin' these blessings, gettin'
That money, ayy (Gettin' that money, yeah)
Steady receivin' these blessings, gettin'
That money, ayy-ayy (Gettin' that money, yeah)
Steady receivin' these blessings, gettin'
That money, ayy (Gettin' that money, yeah)
Steady receivin' these blessings, gettin'
That money, ayy-ayy (Gettin' that money, yeah)
Receivin' blessings, gettin' checkings, I was
Stressin', I ain't have a job at all unless
I was ridin' 'round with my big bruh ready to rob God with my weapon
Now the whole church raise hands, praise God when I step in
I thank God loud for all my seconds
Even though I ate first, I'ma still eat
All the blue cheese and the dressing
We came a long way from harassment from the police and arrest
Somebody tell Dick I got twine straight, yeah, he good now
Just dropped that mixtape, we untouchables, that good style
Can't feel my lungs no more, oh Lord, they kushed out
Got so many pints in my cabinet, built a brick house
Act hard, I'ma pull your card
Porter Street, no Boulevard
Surfside, we all stars
Dunk on 'em like Monstars
Steady receivin' these blessings, gettin'
That money, ayy (Gettin' that money, yeah)
Steady receivin' these blessings, gettin'
That money, ayy-ayy (Gettin' that money, yeah)
Steady receivin' these blessings, gettin'
That money, ayy (Gettin' that money, yeah)
Steady receivin' these blessings, gettin'
That money, ayy-ayy (Gettin' that money, yeah)
Steady receivin' these blessings, gettin'
That money, ayy (Gettin' that money, yeah)
Steady receivin' these blessings, gettin'
That money, ayy-ayy (Gettin' that money, yeah)
Steady receivin' these blessings, gettin'
That money, ayy (Gettin' that money, yeah)
Steady receivin' these blessings, gettin'
That money, ayy-ayy (Gettin' that money, yeah)
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Writer(s): Unknown Writer, Tonee Hayes
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