Back to Top

Bless Me Video (MV)




Performed By: Nuutrino
Language: English
Length: 3:04
Written by: Pete Pennant-Hill




Nuutrino - Bless Me Lyrics
Official




My style poppin' like Nike on a ad run
Your style poppin' like them lil' toy cap guns
My girl pray for me nightly that I make it home
Your bird preying' on ya jewels like a Nazi clone
I don't even understand how your style alive
God is testing me to see if I can let it slide
Im at my wits end, I bend corners with my dead friends
I stand out like a red Benz
Niggaz never really fucced wit the gawd
I kept it cool but I always got it in for the squad
I maintain pleasure butter her up
Got her feeling on top of the world, now she loving me up
11 days laters now we're having problems like an elevator
We're going up and down, all im thinking bout is paper
You got the game fucced up you a dead beat
Im walking through the door of my prime, BLESS ME
Bless Me, Im walking through the door of my prime, Bless Me
I know you wanna be the one
Bless Me, Im always asking God can you Bless Me
That spots taken i'm that one
Bless Me, Im walking through the door of my prime, Bless Me
You can't be here baby na
And if you bless me, ill bless you right back, 100
Things get dark i'm gone
A million, to kill a dumb, civilian
Your mind is numb, your hearts young, you always run
You boys are pussy i'm too hard, fucc em' over
I crush your soul, blow it in the wind, bag of dosa
Mommy always kept me on point
Taught me how to drive and she gave me drive fucc a check point
Tell God that I love what he do
I'm on a different wave length shorty feelin' it too
Im pressed in my interest yes
But you can always call me when you need me and ill be at your steps
Im like the mail service when it comes to being this consistent
The loyalty is my pledge, for you ill walk the ledge
Forever scarred by your memoirs, live and learn
You all are stars fucc an intern, just let it burn
Shorty be trippin' like a sensor, for her I yearn
My dog house you enter and be an urn
(Cough)
Excuse me i'm sick wit it, Bless Me
Excuse me i'm sick wit it, Bless Me
I know you wanna be the one
Bless Me, Im always asking God can you Bless Me
That spots taken i'm that one
Bless Me, Im walking through the door of my prime, Bless Me
You can't be here baby na
YO, And if you bless me, ill bless you right back, 100
Things get dark i'm gone
I know you wanna be the one
That spots taken i'm that one
You can't be here baby na
Things get dark i'm gone
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

[ Correct these Lyrics ]

We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.




My style poppin' like Nike on a ad run
Your style poppin' like them lil' toy cap guns
My girl pray for me nightly that I make it home
Your bird preying' on ya jewels like a Nazi clone
I don't even understand how your style alive
God is testing me to see if I can let it slide
Im at my wits end, I bend corners with my dead friends
I stand out like a red Benz
Niggaz never really fucced wit the gawd
I kept it cool but I always got it in for the squad
I maintain pleasure butter her up
Got her feeling on top of the world, now she loving me up
11 days laters now we're having problems like an elevator
We're going up and down, all im thinking bout is paper
You got the game fucced up you a dead beat
Im walking through the door of my prime, BLESS ME
Bless Me, Im walking through the door of my prime, Bless Me
I know you wanna be the one
Bless Me, Im always asking God can you Bless Me
That spots taken i'm that one
Bless Me, Im walking through the door of my prime, Bless Me
You can't be here baby na
And if you bless me, ill bless you right back, 100
Things get dark i'm gone
A million, to kill a dumb, civilian
Your mind is numb, your hearts young, you always run
You boys are pussy i'm too hard, fucc em' over
I crush your soul, blow it in the wind, bag of dosa
Mommy always kept me on point
Taught me how to drive and she gave me drive fucc a check point
Tell God that I love what he do
I'm on a different wave length shorty feelin' it too
Im pressed in my interest yes
But you can always call me when you need me and ill be at your steps
Im like the mail service when it comes to being this consistent
The loyalty is my pledge, for you ill walk the ledge
Forever scarred by your memoirs, live and learn
You all are stars fucc an intern, just let it burn
Shorty be trippin' like a sensor, for her I yearn
My dog house you enter and be an urn
(Cough)
Excuse me i'm sick wit it, Bless Me
Excuse me i'm sick wit it, Bless Me
I know you wanna be the one
Bless Me, Im always asking God can you Bless Me
That spots taken i'm that one
Bless Me, Im walking through the door of my prime, Bless Me
You can't be here baby na
YO, And if you bless me, ill bless you right back, 100
Things get dark i'm gone
I know you wanna be the one
That spots taken i'm that one
You can't be here baby na
Things get dark i'm gone
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Pete Pennant-Hill
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Back to: Nuutrino

Tags:
No tags yet