Blessed
Schoolboy Q Ft. Kendrick Lamar & Ab Soul Lyrics


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What it's like for a nigga like me
Livin' out his backpack every night needin' a new place to sleep
But this is now, nigga!

Ones for the money, two for the bitches
Three to get ready {cause I feel I finally did it
Four's for the jealous rapper mad because he finished
Turn that motherfucker to a critic
Man, I got so much shit up on my plate dawg
I was hangin' on them corners late
Pockets wasn't straight, bitch
I ain't gon' make it at this rate, dawg
Know what I'm sayin'?
Nigga prayin' up to god just hopin' that he hear a nigga
I know the world got more problems and it's much bigger
But I figured, I'd get some shit up off my chest
To all my niggas I would die for
Load my pistol up, go out and war for
To all my niggas that'll never make it out the streets
Fuck it, keep goin' hard, don't let 'em see you weak
To all my niggas first time steppin' in the pen
Read a book and exercise, keep your spirit in
To all my niggas that's gon' fuck around and die today
Take our hats off, bow our heads and let us pray
Just wanna say

Stay blessed my nigga, blessed my nigga
Really think about it, could be worse my nigga
Don't stress my nigga, yes my nigga
We all blessed my nigga

Stay blessed my nigga, blessed my nigga
Really think about it, could be worse my nigga
Don't stress my nigga, yes my nigga
We all blessed my nigga, uh

Now how the fuck I'm 'posed to say this?
You see, my nigga just lost his son while I'm here huggin' on my daughter
I grip her harder
Kiss her on the head as I cry for a bit
Thinkin' of some bullshit to tell him, like
"It'll be okay. You'll be straight, it'll be aight"
Well, fuck that shit, whatever you need, yo, I got it!
Whether it's money or some weed or puttin' in work, fuck it, then I'm ridin'!
You know wassup, but now a nigga couldn't stick around
Told myself that after y'all moved that I'd be a fuckin' fool
To be livin' by the street rules
Fuck police tattoos, that happens when you ditch school
But anyway, keep the faith, stay strong brah, uh
Remain' solid brah
Keep playin' ball cause it's the only way up out it brah
A nigga proud of ya'
Tell Floyd to enjoy his newborn seed, I'll have whatever he needs
We the last of a dyin' breed; live life, smoke trees
See how far we've come, but most, I'm sorry for your son

Stay blessed my nigga, blessed my nigga
Really think about it, could be worse my nigga
Don't stress my nigga, yes my nigga
We all blessed my nigga

Stay blessed my nigga, blessed my nigga
Really think about it, could be worse my nigga
Don't stress my nigga, yes my nigga
We all blessed my nigga, uh

And you ain't gotta she'd no tear
I'll be everywhere, and I'mma always be right here
I ain't forgot those years
I'll be everywhere, but I'mma always be right here

Livin' in a premature place? Wait
Never grow to see the pearly gates? Break
Every time a bullet detonate? Dates
Of obituary carry crates of a scary picture
With a family member that relate to ya
In December you was finna pin another case
On your record in a stolen expedition, play it safe
As the record spinnin' you was hearin' angels entertain
Every pun intended, that was wicked, comin' from your brain
Recognize you listened and you didn't hit the block again
That's because the minute after you had moved you would be slain
Open up another chapter in the book and read again
Story of a gun-clapper really tryna make a change
Everybody ain't (blessed my nigga)
Yes, my nigga, you're blessed
Take advantage, do your best, my nigga
Don't stress, you was granted everything inside this planet
Anything you imagine, you possess, my nigga
You reject these niggas, that neglect, your respect
For the progress of a baby step, my nigga
Step, step my nigga
One, two, skip, skip
Back, back, look both ways
Pull it off the hip
Blast at anybody say that you can't flip
This crack into rap music every other zip is a track
Get used to it, get it off quick
Come back, give back to the city you've built
That's that, don't trip, see money, fuck niggas, dawg
It ain't nothin' but a bunch of fuck niggas dawg
In a minute everybody gon' be winnin'
Put a little faith in it then recognize that we all

Blessed my nigga, blessed my nigga
Really think about it, could be worse my nigga
Don't stress my nigga, yes my nigga
We all blessed my nigga

Stay blessed my nigga, blessed my nigga
Really think about it, could be worse my nigga




Don't stress my nigga, yes my nigga
We all blessed my nigga, uh

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to ScHoolboy Q's song "Blessed" speak to the struggles of living in poverty and the importance of being grateful for what one has. The first verse describes the life of a person living out of their backpack, constantly searching for a new place to sleep each night. The second verse touches on the pain of losing a loved one and trying to console a friend who has experienced such a loss. The chorus serves as a reminder to stay positive and grateful, even in the face of adversity.


The third verse focuses on the effects of gun violence and the importance of making a change for oneself. ScHoolboy Q talks about a person who was on the brink of getting into trouble with the law but chose to turn their life around and make a difference. The verse ends with a message of hope, encouraging listeners to have faith and recognize their blessings.


Overall, "Blessed" is a powerful song that speaks to the struggles and pain experienced by people living in poverty and dealing with violence. The message of the song is one of resilience and hope, urging listeners to stay positive and remember that they are blessed despite the hardships they may face.


Line by Line Meaning

What it's like for a nigga like me Livin' out his backpack every night needin' a new place to sleep But this is now, nigga!
The struggles of being homeless and not knowing where to sleep, but this is the present.


Ones for the money, two for the bitches Three to get ready {cause I feel I finally did it Four's for the jealous rapper mad because he finished Turn that motherfucker to a critic
Celebrating the success and hard work that went into it, while also acknowledging the haters and critics.


Man, I got so much shit up on my plate dawg I was hangin' on them corners late Pockets wasn't straight, bitch I ain't gon' make it at this rate, dawg Know what I'm sayin'?
Life is hard with financial struggles, and it feels like there's no way to succeed.


Nigga prayin' up to god just hopin' that he hear a nigga I know the world got more problems and it's much bigger But I figured, I'd get some shit up off my chest
Despite recognizing the enormity of the world's problems, praying to God and seeking solace in music to unload personal struggles.


To all my niggas I would die for Load my pistol up, go out and war for To all my niggas that'll never make it out the streets Fuck it, keep goin' hard, don't let 'em see you weak
Loyalty to friends and community, and encouraging them to keep going despite the odds.


But anyway, keep the faith, stay strong brah, uh Remain' solid brah Keep playin' ball cause it's the only way up out it brah A nigga proud of ya'
Remaining positive and focused on improvement, and taking pride in others' successes.


And you ain't gotta she'd no tear I'll be everywhere, and I'mma always be right here I ain't forgot those years
Offering support and comfort to a friend who has lost a loved one, and acknowledging past shared experiences.


Livin' in a premature place? Wait Never grow to see the pearly gates? Break Every time a bullet detonate? Dates Of obituary carry crates of a scary picture With a family member that relate to ya
Acknowledging the harsh reality of living in a dangerous neighborhood, where death can come at any moment, and how it affects families.


Anything you imagine, you possess, my nigga You reject these niggas, that neglect, your respect For the progress of a baby step, my nigga Step, step my nigga One, two, skip, skip Back, back, look both ways Pull it off the hip
Encouraging the listener to believe in themselves and their abilities, and to reject those who do not respect their progress.


Blast at anybody say that you can't flip This crack into rap music every other zip is a track Get used to it, get it off quick Come back, give back to the city you've built That's that, don't trip, see money, fuck niggas, dawg It ain't nothin' but a bunch of fuck niggas dawg In a minute everybody gon' be winnin' Put a little faith in it then recognize that we all
Continuing to encourage the listener to believe in themselves, work hard, and give back to their community. Acknowledging the presence of negative influences and the importance of recognizing everyone's potential for success.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Quincy Matthew Hanley, Meiluwn Yee, Regina M. Rene, Gabriel Rene, Andrew Caldwell, Kendrick Lamar

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Comments from YouTube:

Patrick Stevens

one of the most uplifting songs i've ever heard

Chris Howard

I was going thru one of the worst times in my life when my brother sent this to me  it a brought a tear to my eye that's what great music suppose to do evoke emotion been fucking wit q ever since

Zenix Hrothguar

What's wrong bruh

Tim Gledhill

Jah bless Christopher. A smooth sea never made a skillful sailor.

sweet loui

That first verse hits hard...i was 16 in 2006 got kicked out was literally sleeping at a skate park wasnt thinkin bout my future, just tryin to survive...that was 12 years ago...this is now im working got my own place saving up to buy a car...just know even a baby step is progress....it will get better.

cleavandor wright

This song sends a message that we are all blessed appreciate life and never be weak.... Remember we only live once

Disimba

This song gets you through the tough times, realize you are all blessed, even being able to have a chance to hear this song with your loved ones is a blessing.

Tariq Martin

One of my Schoolboy Q favorites 🔥💯🔥Stay Blessed Ppl 🙏🏾

Dutche' McCray

i originally thought dots part was better but after really listening to this song its Q's parts that really get to you cause its real shit he going through.q's 2nd verse made my eyes tear up..

Ladavia S.

love the beat, kendrick and Q killed it

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