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Bless Ya Self
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Bless Ya Self was released on January 19, 2024 by Bad Genre, Netra as a part of the album Bless Ya Self - Single
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Release DateJanuary 19, 2024
LabelBad Genre, Netra
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM76

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Hunter
Michael Hunter
Songwriter
Regi Leviandra
Regi Leviandra
Songwriter
Robbie McBride-Darmodihardjo
Robbie McBride-Darmodihardjo
Songwriter
Dopeboyz Music
Dopeboyz Music
Songwriter

Lyrics

Don't stress yourself my ****
Bless yourself my ****
You flex yourself
Can't help yourself
You need some help my ****
Is you stressed bout
These ****
Don't ever doubt me ****
We smooth talking and moon walking on records like we Prince and Mike
Don't stress yourself my ****
Bless yourself my ****
You flex yourself
Can't help yourself
You need some help my ****
Is you stressed bout
These ****
Don't ever doubt me ****
We smooth talking and moon walking on records like we Prince and Mike
She said
You Cully right
Nah bitch I'm goat
2-3 on me like Jordan 93 I
Straight mvp like
Bad bitch she leave why
Switched up on me like my name Regi Levi
It's Regi Levi
But bitches call me papi
I ain't linking if the shorty don't come through
and give me sloppy
Wait
Shit forgive me for my honesty
And if you with it then I'm with it
Ain't no probably
Stop it G
You know that she'll fuck for free
Cold as a winter breeze
She mad cause I told her leave
And don't be mad cause I ain't pick you baby
I'm a 6 2 baby
What I been through lately
It's like a war we Navy
Seal my team like Brady
12 to your Jersey
Sure you can't hurt me
Thor bitch I'm worthy
It's the strangest of things
At your noggin like Excedrin
I can hit you with Eleven
We got 10 bottles of Ciroc just posted in the stu
I got 9 reasons why I don't be fucking with you
Got these 8 hoes calling me
7 just followed me
6 in the mix off a 5th now she swallow me
4 on the floor beat the box no apology
3 come with me for the cheese no photography
Deuces stay chucked
I'm the one that came up
You went from tens to one
Now I'm the one the tens suck
And when we write it's like Eliot Ness
We put em to rest
Cause in this life you either
Pick a Patek or
Pick up a tech
Go pick up a check
And give me some neck
And fuck your respect
Cause I been the best
And I know I'm blessed
No need to be pressed
I'll say it with my chest
Hold up Regi let me talk my shit
Now let me get next
She called me collect
She said she was wet
I hit like the Mets
She working them reps
But never the less
Her friend coming now I'm starting collections
Funds coming like I be starting on jets
Y'all **** really should watch who you check
Cause I'll be having your bitch cooking me grits
****
Don't stress
Don't stress yourself my ****
Bless yourself my ****
You flex yourself
Can't help yourself
You need some help my ****
Is you stressed bout
These ****
Don't ever doubt me ****
We smooth talking and moon walking on records like we Prince and Mike
Don't stress yourself my ****
Bless yourself my ****
You flex yourself
Can't help yourself
You need some help my ****
Is you stressed bout
These ****
Don't ever doubt me ****
We smooth talking and moon walking on records like we Prince and Mike
Written by: Dopeboyz Music, Michael Hunter, Regi Leviandra, Robbie McBride-Darmodihardjo
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