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conversations.value: Write me a song called Blessings with the following description: Sean, Drake and Ye have been successful — blessed, even. All three step back, count their blessings, and express gratitude here.
  The song also spawned the hashtag #blessed. According to Google Trends, the word “blessed” rose 28 search points from January to April in 2015.
  This marks only the second time that Drake and Kanye have rapped on a record together. The other being Drake’s “Forever” in 2009. Kanye’s verse is featured only on the extended version and does not appear on the official album release. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
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conversations.value: [Intro: Drake & Big Sean]
  Look
  I feel blessed
  Way up, I feel blessed
  Way up, I feel blessed
  (Straight... up)
  [Verse 1: Big Sean]
  I live the life I deserve, blessed
  Fuck a vacay, I feel better at work
  I mean, whatever it's worth, I give whatever I'm worth
  For my niggas who gon' go to Hell and back for me
  I'ma give 'em Heaven on Earth
  Or a hell of a check, yeah, whichever come first
  Blessings on blessings on blessings
  Look at my life, man, that's lessons on lessons on lessons
  I treat the beat like it's a reverend
  I tell the truth like father, forgive me, these are all my confessions
  Man, this wasn't luck, it was destined
  I done lost homies who been with me since 
  Ed, Edd n Eddy
  Who flip like confetti
  And then when you back, they back to call you "dog"
  That shit get-get petty
  Bitch, don't give no dap to me, nigga
  Funny thing about talking behind my back
  Is that it just keep coming back to me, nigga
  Was off for a sec, now it's back to me, nigga, you mad at me
  This ain't what I want, man, this what it had to be
  This is that late night working after three, man
  This is why my old girl was mad at me
  This why I'm your majesty, man
  The clique is the tightest, the pussy the tightest
  The drinks are the coldest, the future the brightest
  The feat not divided, the love is divided
  And I just gotta thank God that we got it
  Blessed
  I don't know what I would do without it
  Crew look like we robbed a bank, but all we make is deposits
  Your prophet will profit, oh God [Chorus: Drake & 
  Big Sean
  ]
  I'm here for a good time, not a long time, you know I
  I haven't had a good time in a long time, you know I
  I'm way up, I feel blessed
  Way up, I feel blessed (
  Straight up
  )
  I'm way up, I feel blessed (
  Straight up, straight up
  )
  Way up, I feel blessed
  [Verse 2: Drake]
  Look, I ain't gon' say that we back or nothing
  ‘Cause that implies that we're back from something
  If we're back from somethin' there's some checks you owe us
  I expect that payment, nothing less or over
  I don't need them favors that you ask me for
  I could give two fucks 'bout where the Grammys go
  I just gave out Grammys on my Instagram
  Them OVO boys, the business man
  It is what it is, trust me, you get what you give, yeah
  You gotta come to my side and see how we live, yeah
  I cannot see Heaven being much better than this, yeah
  Blessings on blessings for me and my niggas from the 6
  Look at what we did, yeah
  Be quiet, I'm doing a toast
  For niggas that don't really do shit, I swear, y'all be doing the most
  Stop worrying 'bout whoever's next
  I am just worried 'bout my mama worrying less
  I think I'm famous enough
  I don't need any more press
  I am convinced I'm the only one left that's still doing this shit, man [Chorus: Drake & 
  Big Sean
  ]
  I'm here for a good time, not a long time, you know I
  I haven't had a good time in a long time, you know I
  I'm way up, I feel blessed
  Way up, I feel blessed (
  Straight up
  )
  I'm way up, I feel blessed (
  Straight up, straight up
  )
  Way up, I feel blessed
  [Verse 3: Big Sean]
  My grandma just died, I'm the man of the house
  So every morning I'm up ‘cause I can't let them down, down
  Always down for the cause, never down for the count
  I guess when your stars align
  You do like the solar system and plan it out
  So I'm going over time, on the overtime
  Yeah, I'm that invested, but you can't attest it
  Million dollar goals, managed to manifest it
  The family never going anorexic
  I pay my own mortgage and electric
  Never going under even with anesthetics
  At the top of the rap game and progressin'
  Check after check, checking off my check list
  Try and blow my cake, just know that's a death wish
  No mistakes in life ever, it's only lessons
  Shit feel like Shaq and Penny got back together
  You tore the game apart, who put it back together? I [Chorus: Drake & 
  Big Sean
  ]
  I'm here for a good time, not a long time, you know I
  I haven't had a good time in a long time, you know I
  I'm way up, I feel blessed
  Way up, I feel blessed (
  Straight up
  )
  I'm way up, I feel blessed (
  Straight up, straight up
  )
  I'm way up, I feel blessed
  [Verse 4: Kanye West]
  Since the truth keep niggas traumatized
  They tryna compromise my condom size
  So I Snapchat that whole shit
  Tryna see titties, tryna show dick
  And I swear to God, I hope they post it, I'm blessed
  Even though I get slammed with lawsuits like car doors
  See three P.O.'s like Star Wars
  They want me by the road holding up cardboard
  So I go extra hard on the hard floor
  Right now, I'm calling you from my home gym
  Right after that, nigga, I'm gon' swim
  Just did a couple laps in my home pool
  And my daughter right there getting home-schooled, I'm blessed
  And I was thinking 'bout starting up my own school, a Montessori
  And the hallway looking like a monastery, oh, yes
  I'm way up, I feel blessed