Blessed Not Stressed (G'd Up Edition ) (feat. Titty James)

It was a good day, after all It was a good day, after all

Good day, after all It was a good day, after all

I got all my homies to call I got a deal at the mall

I got a house with a floor and four walls

May not have a benz, but I got some friends And we ride to the end, all night we finna send

I'm blessed, not stressed My life was a mess

Now it's at it's best, better than the rest

All this stress got me steppin' up these steps

Tryin' to take all that I got, but I got nothin' left

All these hoes got me pressed, but I don't need em

all my homies undefeated, brand new whip, it ain't a beamer

Good 2 shoes , not a villain, can't be stealin

Beat so happy, love the way it got me feelin' like

Stand so tall, got my head touchin' the ceiling light

There ain't a word in the dictionary to describe

That feelin' when I'm drivin' through the hills at night

Yeah, I can't

Goin' out, smokin' loud, chillin' with my crowd

On the way to town, when the windows down

Speakers loud, blowin' clouds, bumpin' Titty James

Mufflers got flames, what a shame

You ain't nothin' but a lame

What's up

Yo, what's up

What you doin'

Not much, just recordin

You wanna hop on this track

Maybe, what's it called

It's called Blessed Not Stressed it goes hard

Uh, I guess

Maddoggg

You a lame, you a lame, but don't feel ashamed

We all blessed, never stressed, we do not detest

Open vest, tuck your chest, why you actin pressed

You should be impressed

Take your mask off, mask off

We smokin' gas, like our name was Adolf

Smokin' bitches everyday, not a day off

Take a shot, light a match, make a Molotov

Never sober, whole composure, don't get pulled over

Feelin' lucky, like I found a four-leaf clover

I ain't done killin' this beat till the song over

Look like you gettin' scared, like it's October

I'm pullin' up in a foreign Rover

I get my money on the spot

Fuck your honey, fuck your thot

It's so sunny, gettin' hot

Takin' money, takin' shots

Goin' crazy, never stop

Haters keep creepin', keep speakin

If you wanna get popped

That's right

Money ain't nothin' but a thing, bitch

Pullin' up like Soulja Boy, like watch me crank it

We smokin' OG, while huffin' on that dank shit

Shut your trap, y'all know nothin' bout this gang shit

Good day, after all

It was a good day, after all

Word

Good day, after all

It was a good day, after all

Yeah, yeah

Alright, what you think about that, Mad Dog

That went hard, playa

Alright, I gotta get home to my son

Heard that

Alright, stay blessed, not stressed, dog

Do the same, homie

You know it go crazy when Titty James on the track

Mad Dog