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Blessed
15
Hip-Hop/Rap
Blessed fue lanzado el 28 de agosto de 2026 por Heavy on the Grind (E-40) como parte del álbum Turning My Money Over (Quadruple Album)
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Fecha de lanzamiento28 de agosto de 2026
Sello discográficoHeavy on the Grind (E-40)
IdiomaEnglish
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM105

Letra

[Chorus]
Wake up, get dressed
Make a right up here, then a left
I got a hustling award on my desk
How you been? Blessed
Wake up, get dressed
Make a right up here, then a left
I got a hustling award on my desk
How you been? Blessed
'Cause I'm a hustler
Hustler, hustler, hustler
'Cause I'm a hustler
Hustler, hustler, hustler
Yeah, 'cause I'm a—
[Verse 1]
Uh, I'm a hustler, not a sucker, I'm the supplier, not the customer
I ain't a liar, I'm authentic, I ain't a clown, I ain't a gimmick
Hella slang I invented, me and my potnas and peeps
I'm just like all the urban rappers, get my game from the streets
And see, when you come from the streets, it ain't gotta be rehearsed
I know these streets by heart, as far as on record, I said it first
I'm a walking thesaurus, do it big like a brontosaurus
Live your life to the fullest 'cause one day you'll be rigor mortis
As I get older, I get wiser and think smart
Think smart
Crossword puzzles and solitary to keep my brain sharp
I raise a lot of these youngstas with my music and I'm not mad
They call me Unc, I'm like a second dad, the dad they never had
There's always competition in our race
Haters
Today it's crumbs, tomorrow might be steaks
Later
There's a fool in my region and we got hoodlums and heathens
They don't believe in the Lord, but they're praising all of the demons, bitch
[Chorus]
Wake up, get dressed
Get dressed
Make a right up here, then a left
Then a left
I got a hustling award on my desk
How you been? Blessed
How I been? Blessed
Wake up, get dressed
Get dressed
Make a right up here, then a left
Then a left
I got a hustling award on my desk
How you been? Blessed
How I been? Blessed
'Cause I'm a hustler
Hustler, hustler, hustler
Hustler
'Cause I'm a hustler
Hustler, hustler, hustler
Yeah, hustler
Hustler
[Verse 2]
If you ain't slapping E-40, I can't trust ya
Nope
Fuck, you and your daddy probably a sucker
For sure
You should punch on that clown and spit in his face
A glob
For not tying your shoes and keeping you laced
Not doing this job
Karma's a bitch and it's full of power
Catch you at a gender reveal or a baby shower
See these watches and chains, don't mistake it for copper
Used to push that tragic magic, same complexion as flour
Quit the game, put up my scale and triple beam
Triple beam
Real is rare, and loyalty is everything
I ain't a lame bitch, motherfucker, I'm a king
King
They can't compare this fixture here to anything
Anything
You should've seen me on magazine, I had a dream
Got my own street sign, like Martin Luther King
Legend
I'm a old trapper, but not the jerky
Used to push them bricks in my city, like New Jersey
Like New Jersey
[Chorus]
Wake up, get dressed
Get dressed
Make a right up here, then a left
Then a left
I got a hustling award on my desk
How you been? Blessed
How I been? Blessed
Wake up, get dressed
Get dressed
Make a right up here, then a left
Then a left
I got a hustling award on my desk
How you been? Blessed
How I been? Blessed
'Cause I'm a hustler
Hustler, hustler, hustler
Hustler
'Cause I'm a hustler
Hustler, hustler, hustler
Yeah
Hustler
Written by: Earl Stevens, Thomas Jackson
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