Blessed
Omar Majid Lyrics
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Got my niggas on my side & on my set
I just tend to break the rules when I'm upset
I would hate to break it to you but I'm next
Ain't got time for calls my niggas only text
Stacking it up but I humbly flex
No time for the mumbling pets
More shine for the brothers on set
Call me up when you need me
Skin tight I'm fiending
Dressed up like seasoning
Couldn't complain
I roll the dice in this game
I put your rappers to shame
I put your rappers to shame
Dropping the top
Swerving a lane
Damn I'm insane
Damn I'm insane
Chopping it up like a beat
Cooking it up with the heat
Man don't show his steeze
Looking like Jesus Please
Fuck a label Imma get it
200k to my debit
Ain't replying but I read it
Middleman got the message
Couldn't complain
I roll the dice in this game
I put your rappers to shame
I put your rappers to shame
Dropping the top
Swerving a lane
Damn I'm insane
Damn I'm insane
I quit popping pillies I just chase the money now
Nom Nom Philly steak's in my tummy now
I got all the heat
Might just bring the drummers 'round
I got all the heat
Might just bring the drummers 'round
Chopping the top
Cutting the roof
Got to the stu
Hop in the booth
Lock & I shoot
Knocking them twos
Sauce & I ooze
Lil bitch, sauce & I ooze
I put the rock on the wrist
I might just bop on that bitch
I'm going bipolar bitch
She know my bop is the shit
Don't know my fossil extinct
Don't know what not to predict
I might just cop me a mink
Don't give a thot not a thing
Don't give a thot not a ring
I just be rocking the crib
Got it on lock, what you think?
Matter of fact, fuck what you think
She wanna suck on my
She wanna suck on my dick
I might succumb to this minx
Bitch you know I'm flexing
Why you still texting
Thought you got the message
Thought you got the message
Bitch you know I'm flexing
Why you still texting
Thought you got the message
Thought you got the message
The lyrics to Omar Majid's song "Blessed" highlight the artist's sense of confidence and success. The opening lines express gratitude for his blessings and having his friends by his side, both in his personal life and within his music crew. Omar implies that when he's upset, he tends to break the rules, suggesting a rebellious nature. However, he also asserts that he is next in line for success and refuses to waste time on unnecessary phone calls, preferring text messages instead. He confidently proclaims his ability to stack wealth while remaining humble and dismissive of those who mumble instead of taking concrete actions. Omar emphasizes his dedication to his craft and the pursuit of success, urging others to reach out to him when they need his assistance.
The chorus reiterates Omar's tenacity and refusal to complain about the challenges he faces. He declares that he surpasses other rappers, putting them to shame. The lines "Dropping the top, swerving a lane, damn I'm insane" signify his audacity and adventurous spirit, emphasizing his willingness to take risks in his career. Omar also refers to his skills in music production, describing himself as "chopping it up like a beat" and cooking up with heat. He asserts his individuality, wanting to be recognized for his talents and not conform to the expectations of a record label. The lyrics show his determination to succeed, referencing a large amount of debt and his refusal to respond to certain messages, indicating that he prioritizes his music above all else.
Line by Line Meaning
Yeah I'm blessed
I am fortunate and grateful
Got my niggas on my side & on my set
I have my friends supporting and representing me
I just tend to break the rules when I'm upset
I often disregard the rules when I am upset
I would hate to break it to you but I'm next
I would hate to disappoint you, but I am the next big thing
Ain't got time for calls my niggas only text
I don't have time for phone calls, my friends only message me
Stacking it up but I humbly flex
I am accumulating wealth, but I remain modest while showing off
No time for the mumbling pets
I have no patience for those who speak incoherently
More shine for the brothers on set
I want more success and recognition for my fellow artists
More grind for the coming success
I am determined to work harder for future achievements
Call me up when you need me
Feel free to contact me when you require my assistance
Skin tight I'm fiending
I am longing for excitement and thrill
Dressed up like seasoning
I am adorned with style and flair
Couldn't complain
I have no reason to express dissatisfaction
I roll the dice in this game
I take risks and make daring choices in my career
I put your rappers to shame
I surpass other rappers and make them look inferior
Dropping the top
I am lowering the roof of my convertible car
Swerving a lane
I am driving in a zigzag manner, changing lanes unpredictably
Damn I'm insane
I am extremely crazy or cool
Chopping it up like a beat
I am skillfully dissecting or dividing something, like a music beat
Cooking it up with the heat
I am creating something exciting or appealing with great intensity
Man don't show his steeze
A man doesn't reveal his style or uniqueness
Looking like Jesus Please
Having an appearance that begs for admiration or attention
Fuck a label Imma get it
I don't care about signing with a record label; I will achieve success on my own
200k to my debit
I owe a significant amount of money
Ain't replying but I read it
I have seen the message but choose not to respond
Middleman got the message
My intermediary or representative received the message
I quit popping pillies I just chase the money now
I have stopped using drugs and now prioritize pursuing wealth
Nom Nom Philly steak's in my tummy now
I am enjoying the delicious taste of a Philadelphia steak
I got all the heat
I possess all the talent, popularity, and influence
Might just bring the drummers 'round
I might gather a group of skilled musicians to accompany me
Chopping the top
I am cutting off the roof of a vehicle
Cutting the roof
Removing the top part of a structure, like a car roof
Got to the stu
I have arrived at the recording studio
Hop in the booth
I am entering the soundproof recording booth
Lock & I shoot
I am securely closing the door and starting to record
Knocking them twos
I am defeating my opponents or competition
Sauce & I ooze
I exude confidence and style
Lil bitch, sauce & I ooze
I confidently display my prowess, despite criticism
I put the rock on the wrist
I wear expensive jewelry, like a diamond-studded watch
I might just bop on that bitch
I might dance or move energetically with that woman
I'm going bipolar bitch
I am experiencing extreme mood swings, often alternating between arrogance and vulnerability
She know my bop is the shit
She is aware that my dance or movement is incredible
Don't know my fossil extinct
People are unaware of my greatness or they underestimate me
Don't know what not to predict
People cannot anticipate what I will do next
I might just cop me a mink
I am considering buying a mink fur coat
Don't give a thot not a thing
I don't care at all about promiscuous women
Don't give a thot not a ring
I don't commit or get engaged to promiscuous women
I just be rocking the crib
I simply enjoy spending time at home
Got it on lock, what you think?
I have complete control or dominance, what do you believe?
Matter of fact, fuck what you think
In fact, I disregard and reject your opinion
She wanna suck on my
She desires to perform oral sex on me
I might succumb to this minx
I might give in to this seductive and cunning woman
Bitch you know I'm flexing
You know I am showing off and demonstrating my wealth or abilities
Why you still texting
Why are you still sending messages
Thought you got the message
I thought you understood my previous communication
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Written by: Ahmed Fadl, Omar Hassabu
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