Blessings - Chronixx

Posing with pictures on the carpet with Gucci tuxedos

Funny how my life changed, they call me a zero

Taking hella vodka shots, she sipping on Pinot

Fast forward, stardawg still killing my people

Fendi or Louis, it’s really tomato, tomato

Portugal for three weeks, I’m taking the shottas

African prince, I’m flying with peregrine wings

Writing a cheque, I sign it with feather and ink

Clutching a tech, I’m praying it never will sing

Bought me a yard, I met her, I gave her an inch

Only God can judge me, or maybe Allah

On my good and worst days, I reason with Jah

I and I and rastafari hold a reason

Jah tell mi, «Son, this is your season»

Never let them drain this energy

That you’re gonna be receiving

I’m gonna bless you up, bless you up, bless you all

Oh, Jah blessing is forever

Gonna bless you up, bless you up, bless you all

Oh, Jah blessing is forever

If two man a fight, it’s a eye for a eye, yo

Ya mek your bed, take a lie now

Them would a dead fi a nice clothes

Them have we rap up in a physical

Ghetto yout nuh mek your criminal

Think we a idiot and we nuh no political

Them want fi run out aboriginal

Nah mek them try a ting and bring ya down

Fendi laces, Lord, He does me favours

The double patience with this colour we came in

Margela my chick, 90 RnB’s her favourite

His image I came in, fuck what they tell you later

We gon' push and a shove and it’s still love

Brother, I’m still a monk, you is amongst

I got a daughter, I’m ready, I need a son

I buried my brother young, you’ll never know when it comes

I reason it with my mum, and those before I come

Alakazam, I park a 'Rari on my land

My latest nephew was born with one hand

You dribble with what you can, guide on how to be a man, yeah

I give you mine one love, one light, one shine

They can erase your name but not what’s inside ya

Too much focus on pounds, let’s look in to naira’s

Invest in our colour, forever we diamonds

I and Jah Jah hold a reasoning

Him tell mi son this is your season

And none of them can stop this energy

That you’re gonna be receiving

I’m gonna bless you up, bless you up, bless you all

Oh, Jah blessing is forever

I’m gonna bless you up, bless you up, bless you all

Oh, Jah blessing is forever

What kinda law would make it so hard for a singer

To keep his art and still make a fortune and not just a couple cars?

I’m talking about fifty thousand acres with some rivers and minerals

I’m in a call with architects, designing a house

In and out, now call a jet, fly down to the south

Write a song at treasure beach, next day we go record at Falmouth

Living up no wan fi hear no man mouth, only one fi ya

Me daughter and not the odd note singing our own

Lord, should start owning our own, already companies

Approaching me with likkle bit of dough for we songs

Like them nuh know the type of crowd we bring out

Tell them, till eternity Jah blessing is forever, forever

Till eternity, Jah blessing is forever

I and I and rastafari hold a reason

Jah tell mi, «Son, this is your season»

Never let them drain this energy

That you’re gonna be receiving

I’m gonna bless you up, bless you up, bless you all

Oh, Jah blessing is forever

Gonna bless you up, bless you up, bless you all

Oh, Jah blessing is forever