Grafh, DJ Shay - God Bless Lyrics

Intro (Siri)

And R.I.P. Dj Shay

Verse 1 (Grafh)

I just think how short life is, Uh
They probably give me my roses after they honor me
Stabbed me in the back, after my heart collapses an artery
I'm passionate, fashion art that match the discography
Brough gangsters to the Grammys and gangsta rap to the Carnegie
But still keep my eye in the scope like I practice photography
The rice in the dope relaxing the harmony
Come fall in love with the dope boy
Like cupid practicing archery in back of the pharmacy
Oh boy, trapped and the trap is a part of me
The heroin in the spatula is almondy
The crack turns the omelets to feed back the economy
Risked my freedoms, so we never relapsed into poverty
Please never rematch dynasty
Or find coverage like when your insurance is relapsed in the policy
Step in to my office I'm rehashing the policy
The diamonds in my chain are a free class in astrology
I'm active, praying all my street niggas make it out
Your name on the bullet, it's written sloppy can you make it out
Luck is a lady, I hope you making out
She told me don't cum, but I didn't take it out

Hook (Grafh)

God bless
I pray you make it out the hood
God bless
I pray you make it out for good
God bless
Pray my niggas make it out the projects
Babies having babies it's a process
Mentally enslaved but it's a complex
I hope you make it out the hood
God bless
I hope you, rise

Verse 2 (Grafh)

You woulda knew who was real if you was familiar
The grass ain't greener them niggas using a filter
Fuck jewelry, get real estate, make it you and the builder
Fuck you and a jeweler make it you and a realtor
My heart is solid gold I ain't ever doing it silver
Pornstar when I do it I film her
Is your glass full of fluids spillin'
Brewing or filtered I needed the remedy
I spoil you if you real and you loyal, I feed the energy
You gotta earn the right to beef with me or be a friend of me
You cowards ain't get enough power to by enemy
Stylin', even in trap houses I need amenities
I can scour the dirt in my shower and leave a legacy
I'm powerful, but all I see ahead of me is trust issues
Cause girls in happy relationships be DM'ing me
When I needed a hug my bitch thought I needed Hennessy
Because I made my legal tender meet illegal tendencies, trappin'
My mama said that prayer, believe it
When you have a black face, it's a rat race to the precinct
I'm in the last game shooting it halfway from the bleachers
Praying that my angels castrated my demons
As far as BSF that man Shay is a genius
This the soundtrack to Rev Run's hand painted adidas
The album sounds like gods hand came in the speakers
Virgin Mary, this album was handmade in her fetus
And we made it elite, I'm just glad to say that he seen it
But he passed away on his last day to complete it
So I'm a carry the weight until my back's breaking to pieces
Fuck a back brace, I'm whipping this crack shaving into pieces
Imma make sure your name on blast playing arenas
Until we meet again on the path taken to Jesus
Bless you

Outro (DJ Shay)

I feel that
You have to uh
If you gonna make it here
You have to be consistent, you have to take this shit serious
You gotta make sacrifices, like you make sacrifices for anything else
This is my life, this a way of life
I get up every day, roll a biscuit and make a biscuit
And I probably work twice as many hours
I work twice as many hours as most people every single day
On average I go to bed every night I was just telling Grafh
Damn man what time you be going to sleep
I go to sleep every night 2-3 O'clock
And I'm up every morning by 7 O'clock 7:30 at the latest
And I'm not tired