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Sean Anderson
Sean Anderson
Songwriter
Desmond Jones
Desmond Jones
Songwriter

Lyrics

Yeah yeah yeah yeahhh So bless up (Seany) So Bless Up (Seany) So bless up (Seany Seany Knox) So Bless Up I had roaches in the hallway Charlottes web up in my ceiling Do you reap what you really sow? Now we winning (And you know we grind) So bless up (And you know we grind) So bless up So bless up I told em! I moved to Atlanta Felt closer to fame Packing my things up I needed a change Said no goodbyes I ain't cutting no ties I ain't think I really needed to explain For a long time Remained anonymous It was Gods plan To be so prominent Tired of being a walking contradict When I'm making moves I'm conscious competent I'm striving to be something to see Your Honor decree my own destiny You laying up like a finger roll But you expect to win the 3peat How I run the track It's like an athlete My sick need a vaccine Yeah I use to play the backseat On my Rosa Louise I had roaches in the hallway Charlottes web up in my ceiling Do you reap what you really sow? I guess that's why I'm winning Lord protect my soul From harsh realities That I chose (Feel like my) Feet in the snow Bare it all cause the truths cold So bless up (And you know we grind) So bless up (And you know we grind) So bless up (And you know we grind) So bless up I told em! I want a Keisha Bottoms chick Aging like fine wine Down to start the race with me And meet me at the finish line
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