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Blessed
122
Hip-Hop/Rap
Blessed est sorti le 26 juin 2026 par GNipsey dans le cadre de l'album High Value Target
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Date de sortie26 juin 2026
LabelGNipsey
LangueEnglish
Qualité mélodique
Acoustique
Valence
Dansabilité
Énergie
BPM83

Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Gnipsey
Gnipsey
Rap
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Nicholson Nicolas
Nicholson Nicolas
Paroles/Composition
Kyle Walsh
Kyle Walsh
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Cold Spring Motel
Cold Spring Motel
Production, Ingénierie de mixage, Ingénierie de mastérisation, Ingénierie de prise de son
Daydreammadeit
Daydreammadeit
Production
Sammy Rosario
Sammy Rosario
Ingénierie de mixage, Ingénierie de mastérisation, Ingénierie de prise de son

Paroles

My cousin on the run an we can’t talk cause I’m out on bond
You ain’t in the streets for real till you can’t leave without yo gun
Little bro got booked wit switch his momma just want to hug her son
Hass n lo got ten years in the pin look what this street shit done
I ain’t got no more time for jail I’m in these streets trying to run a mil
Tell little bro to get that bag he put too much time in trying to kill
Trying to go independent an own my shit I ain’t trying to sign no deal
If it ain’t bout no music or making my money longer I ain’t trying to chill
I ain’t move my moms yet, bank account ain’t large yet
Being poor for so long make you angry make ya palms sweat
Around them millionaires no I ain’t far gotta work no I can’t rest
Open case everyday I stress an all but I’m thankful god I’m blessed
**** use the same lips they suck dick with to diss me what a shame
If it wasn’t for me these hoes these n*gas wouldn’t even know yo name
If it wasn’t for me man some of these killas a come collect that change
If it’s wasn’t for me you wouldn’t be hanging with **** that you hang with
Smile in my face an talk behind my back that ain’t no gang shit
Put me on with a bitch I wifed how you trying to fuck the same bitch
**** got not principles I do not speak they language
Cuttin the grass I sense a snake cut em off before I flame him
Since i was a youngin I knew I was gon have that paper
Never wanted the spotlight I didn’t plan to be famous
Since I built a voice they listen to shit started changing
Trust my enemies before my friends this shit gettin dangerous
**** mad I’m with they mans hoe they callin they mans up
Free lil SHIESTY tag up on the opps them **** jammed up
Free a Blizzy an nuski the d.A hatin they got us jammed up
Even on my dolo like bob the builder I keep that hammer
Said he want me dead and it’s one of me how I ain’t gone yet
If he real as he say him like he say why he ain’t on yet?
Opps still on my line they know I’m famous I still respond back
Fuck a i.g we got switches, .62’s we got compacts
From the trenches
Flying out first class land on the tarmac
I keep popping Percy after Perc can’t get my dog back
House arrest
23 and 1 I’ve been thru all that
Overheard my mans was trying to diss now we ain’t in contact
heart on froze got to have no feelings with a bad bitch
She like goyard she like wearing Louie she ain’t average
If she hold it down when shit go bad I gotta have it
They done let me drown when shit went down it turned me savage
Written by: Kyle Walsh, Nicholson Nicolas
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