Blessed Lyrics - To Whom It May Concern - Trey Songz

To whom it may concern 

How should we start this? 

I guess it's long overdue that we speak 

I mean who ever thoughty we'd be here? 

It's fair to say you did 

And I know we did 

But the rest of them, they didn't believe 

So many blessings, few sins here and there 

What a motherfuckin' life we done lived 

But yet, we still feel like we gotta show you niggas how it's done 

Now tell me God, how can you love me after all this sex? 

How can you love me after all these drugs? 

How can I be the one to feel so blessed? 

Oh, thank you 

Had to get that off my chest 

Oh, thank you 

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I just dropped a bag in the club off of nothing 

I just did it all for the love of the stunting 

I was in the strip club we was throwing money 

I was in the strip club, I was throwing hundreds 

I just got a phone call said press five 

If you wanna talk to 'em on the other side 

Told them when we touched down we gonna ride 

Out here we gonna have your name so alive 

I just got a call from my girl, she tripping 

Talking that bullshit, I ain't tryna listen 

Only thing I wanna hear about is the money mission 

I just heard another song about a nigga wrist flicking 

That's what everybody, nigga what you really getting? 

One thing 'bout it, I don't owe no nigga 

I'mma go hard, go soul, go realer 

Shout out to the dopeboys tryna get skrilla 

I just want a hundred rings, Slick Ricky 

I just want to reach a mil, two fifty 

I just want to call her like, girl get me 

To pull up and take off, my nigga cause we got to go 

Roll up cause we got the smoke 

Get high whenever we want 

Specially when I'm feeling down 

I got my niggas around 

Thank God my niggas around 

Thank God that liquor around 

Dive in that liquor and drown 

All of my niggas have pounds 

Big homies the shit in the town 

I get you hit in the town 

Never forgetting the town 

I been the shit in the town 

'Fore I was shit in your town 

Hop out the whip when I get in your town 

And I'm dicking the prettiest... 

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Now tell me God, how can you love me after all this sex? 

How can you love me after all these drugs? 

How can I be the one to feel so blessed? 

Oh, thank you 

Had to get that off my chest 

Oh, thank you 

I just got some pussy man, she was doing magic 

Baby got the coochie splash, hate to graphic 

I just bought some kush and man, it was fantastic 

On the red carpet, nigga floating like Aladdin 

Money stretching, flipping like aerobics and gymnastics 

Nigga more focused than some bifocal glasses 

Tall bullet, please don't hit them with the plastic 

Niggas on my team with the dealing and the trapping 

We just want the rings and the women with the fashion 

This is just a dream, boy, it wasn't supposed to happen 

Now I'm like a king, like I had you all clapping 

My nigga Dave bling, got the gold and the platinum 

I could switch it up cause a nigga got the rose gold 

Niggas switchin' up on a nigga that's a no-no 

Got the stick in this bitch jumping like pogo 

Never turning back, that's like fucking with my old hoes 

Money in the bag that's just a nigga roll though 

Don't we do it all for the dough though? 

Don't you wanna ball like a pro though? 

Think about it all while I'm dolo 

She sending videos and the photos 

Busting wide in the wide body photo 

I'm tryna tell niggas they should know though 

Shit moving too fast, need slow mo 

I feel like when hugh Hef was young 

Mansion, a few heifers come 

Boy, I lost count of the tally 

Move from the hills to the valley 

No type of stylist can style me 

Fuck with my robe, crown on my head 

It fuck with my soul, fucked with my head 

Where do I go when we leave here? 

I talked to God, this what I said 

Now tell me God, how can you love me after all this sex? 

How can you love me after all these drugs? 

How can I be the one to feel so blessed? 

Oh, thank you 

Had to get that off my chest 

Oh, thank you 

Don't we do it all for the dough though? 

Think about it all while I'm dolo 

Don't we do it all for the dough though? 

(Yours truly) 

Think about it all while I'm dolo 

(Trigga, Drum) 

Don't we do it all for the dough though? 

Think about it all while I'm dolo 

Don't we do it all for the dough though? 

Think about it all while I'm dolo 

(An open letter to whom it may concern)