Bless Up Lyrics – Migs Saludes
Singer: Migs Saludes
Title: Bless Up
(Jax Lawson)
“Migs! Greeting you a happy new year man. 2022. Big blessings coming right up, man. Stay safe. See you soon.”
Bless up!
I got Louis, Gucci, Mn+LA
Hung and folded in my dresser
Never said I was the best
But I’m next up
I took the game, ran with it
Better catch up
I got a homegirl
She spitting mad facts bruh
A lot of rappers out here
Don’t impress her
She say yall cancer
Address me as yes sir!
Nothing less what I’m deserving of
Don’t get it messed up
Foot on their necks
Soon as I get up on the stage
Going hard, coz
I got all these bills I havе to pay
Paved a new way
In this OPM lane
Lot еm OD-ing
Riding on that opium wave
Not to sound KJ
I’m just saying it’s f#cking lame
I don’t really get geeked
‘less it’s about that Mary Jane
Imma keep on spitting game
While I’m grinding up a strain
Got me hella paranoid
I’m just picking out yall brains
c#m Laude girl
She wanna gimme brain
Tryna link up Johnny Dang
I’m tryna get this girl a ring
I just want the money
Good credit to my name
Going harder every day
Like I’mma get a seventh ring
That more than MJ’s
I’m never fading away
When Second City arrive
Our rivals tend to behave
I never am looking back
I’m proud who I became
A lot ’em praying for my fall
Mufasa, Long Live The King
A lotta late nights on the road
Cold like ice, and there ain’t no snow
Ain’t no love in the city, I know
So I hit that swerve like woah, like woah
Lotta late nights from a show
Ain’t no love, you know how it goes
But I’m still about it yeah, this ain’t no joke
Coz I’m a lot better than I was way before
Red beams in the air
Lotta shooters everywhere
So I’m barely even there yeah
But I represent still
Quezon City and Manila in the building
Me and my companions
Wanna who you been seeing
Who you heard of?
Lotta old friends switching sides
Yeah they turn bluff
Tryna look tough, turning up
Yeah, I’m chilling in the cut
Never too much
Never lose my touch
Even on my off days
Yeah I’m still stuck in my old ways
But I move around
Can’t be spotted on your Waze
Imma go ghost
And I’m leaving no traces
Thanks to the connects out in the city
Put their faith and their loving on the kid
Made him feel welcome
I belong in this b#tch
Waited long for the applause
Tryna make my songs hit top 40 lists
And it’s getting real tough to admit
A lotta fake rappers
Straight biting on my sh#t
I hope my name tastes like day-old milk
To you b#tches
To remind you of that cheese I be making
Off my vision
A lotta late nights on the road
Cold like ice, and there ain’t no snow
Ain’t no love in the city, I know
So I hit that swerve like woah, like woah
Lotta late nights from a show
Ain’t no love, you know how it goes
But I’m still about it yeah, this ain’t no joke
Coz I’m a lot better than I was way before
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