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Blisters
38.175
Hip-Hop/Rap
Blisters wurde am 6. Juli 2018 von Universal Music (Pty) Ltd. als Teil des Albums Strings and Bling veröffentlicht
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Beliebteste
Letzte 7 Tage
01:45 - 02:05
Blisters wurde in der vergangenen Woche am häufigsten etwa 1 minuten and 45 sekunden nach des Songs entdeckt
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nasty C
Nasty C
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Thandanani Chehore
Thandanani Chehore
Composer
Zino De Klerk
Zino De Klerk
Composer
Nsikayesizwe David Junior Ngcobo
Nsikayesizwe David Junior Ngcobo
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nasty C
Nasty C
Producer
Nani
Nani
Producer
ZinoD
ZinoD
Producer

Songtexte

[Verse 1]
I was talking to God like I was talking to my bro
He said, "I gave you what you need to release your inner glow"
I don't know if it was fear, but I started feeling cold
Then I pushed myself to do it, I found me a piece of gold, yeah
Yeah, damn, damn, damn, damn
Damn, damn, damn, damn
Damn, damn, damn, damn
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang!
9-1-1, what the fuck? You too damn dope hands up
You too Black, too damn ghetto
Strings and Bling, too many medals
Too much power for one Zulu man
That's why I'm out here acting a hooligan
I thank God for blessing me ngempumelelo, yeah
[Chorus]
When I count my blisters, I count my blessings
Told God I get it
You are now my bestie
Pick me up, my bestie
Don't pull me down, my bestie
Don't pull me down, my bestie
Don't pull me down, my bestie
[Verse 2]
Every scar came with a scandal, but it's nothing Jiggy Jigga can't handle
Should I tell you I don't never introduce myself?
And it ain't 'cause I ain't got no manners
Have you ever seen a kid work harder than nana?
I ain't never had no nana
**** hating on me 'cause they don't matter
I'm Jiggy Jesus in Balenciaga sandals
Now you know, now you know
I'm a goat on the low, I'm a pimp on the low
But I don't put my hand on a ho
I've been to hell and back, got colder
I was on the dope, skipping class like rope
Every single time I go home
I gotta put something on the stove
Count my motherfucking money, it's funny
I let it have a roast
It was all or nothing, and I be having gold
Lucky number four, you got me through the cold
I'm the chosen one, I know it and I wrote it down in stone
Don't test my patience, ****, please
It won't cost much to make you bleed
Watch your tone when you talking to me, yeah
Watch your tone when you
[Chorus]
When I count my blisters, I count my blessings
Told God I get it
You are now my bestie
Pick me up, my bestie
Don't pull me down, my bestie
Don't pull me down, my bestie
Written by: Nsikayesizwe David Junior Ngcobo, Thandanani Chehore, Zino De Klerk
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