Lyrics Arizona Zervas – Feelin Blessed

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Life ain’t always what it seem
I can tell you best
I swear life is like a dream
I can’t tell what’s next

Got the Henny in my hand
I ain’t feeling stressed
And you can’t kill my fucking vibe
Bitch I’m feeling blessed
I’m feeling blessed
I’m feeling blessed
You can’t kill my fucking vibe
Bitch I’m feeling blessed
I’m feeling blessed
I’m feeling blessed
You can’t kill my fucking vibe
Bitch I’m feeling blessed
I’m feeling blessed
I’m feeling blessed
Lotta bullshit coming my way
But I ain’t feeling stressed
I ain’t feeling stressed
This drink got me feeling like the best
Henny’s in my hand
Got me feeling like the man
Cause your boy been filling them cheques

See the money on the table
Gotta make that shit
And these botox rappers on their fake ass shit
See I spit that venom
And I always tell ’em

But AZ ain’t ever been on that stack ass shit
Basic ass bitch, you’ll probably suck me in the green room
Tell me her problems
But they probably smaller than a teaspoon
She know I spit that dope
And she something that those V’s do
A hotty with body got me
Sweating like a steam room
Bang, bang, bang
Oh my God, how they do this
I don’t need a girlfriend
I got a nudist
I don’t need to brag
I’m just being the truist
And I just hop up on a track
And I leave it in ruins
Like damn, AZ
How you flow this nice
Young white boy
And I’m cold as ice
Never too tired
Like I ain’t rode a bike
And I’m just taking the chances
Watch me roll the dice, like

Life ain’t always what it seem
I can tell you best
I swear life is like a dream
I can’t tell what’s next
Got the Henny in my hand
I ain’t feeling stressed
And you can’t kill my fucking vibe
Bitch I’m feeling blessed
I’m feeling blessed
I’m feeling blessed
You can’t kill my fucking vibe
Bitch I’m feeling blessed
I’m feeling blessed
I’m feeling blessed
You can’t kill my fucking vibe
Bitch I’m feeling blessed
I’m feeling blessed
I’m feeling blessed
Motherfuckers tryna drag me down
Tell ’em to give it a rest
Give it a rest
Swear I’ve been living the best
I’m out in L.A
Like everyday
If we talking ’bout fucks
I’ve been giving it less

Your bitch might just come through on a Monday
She ain’t got a car, so she Uber in a Honday
Swear she used to play me
Knew I’d have her some day
She on her knees
Preaching like she do up on a Sunday
Wax that shit
Like a brand new surf board
This wasn’t given, swear to God I had to work for it
Crib 2 miles from the Hollywood sign
But the crib in Cali that’s just what I’m working towards
Like damn
Oh damn
Shit young AZ been going ham
I swear to Jesus, you better believe ’em
My bars are so hot that I’m roasting, man
21 now but I still got time
Labels wanna sign cause I’m skilled with the rhymes
Heading for the forbes, all them bills is mine
And rep through that coasts until I die, like

Arizona Zervas – Feelin Blessed

Lyrics Arizona Zervas – Feelin Blessed

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