I ain’t your average type Blesso I’m really on cloud nine I was dishing out smoke on the side with white Seen a blacked out gauge spray niggas on sight These streets are cold gotta protect what’s mine Need to see my niggas shine Gotta smile on my face people think I’m fine Truesay it’s just part of the grind I need a booter babe made to do a madting Big Blesso I’m known for these slappings Steady like Freddie when I grip on the hand ting Number one I’m the top of the rankings Only spit the truth when I step in the booth On volts when I slap on my snood Man of the match in any contest win or lose
