Blessed
Yeah
Always count your blessings man
You feel me?
Always count it up
Stay humble
Keep your circle tight
Do the most, yeah
It's like my thoughts are golden
My words were thoughts before spoken
My heart races, 'cause the music is elevatin'
Pop bottles on occasion
Company's amazin'
Good energy, my circle tight, that's foundation
There's a weight that's been put on me, but I manage it
If I don't nigga, then who's gon' feed the family?
I don't rely on anyone to have my back on this
Soon as they do something for you
Later they talk of it
I'm buyin' buildings of buildings that prevented my buildin'
And emplyon' the people that put down my vision
Always count your blessings
Always keep your circle tight
I keep my eyes wide open
Blink through my third eye
Just count up your blessings
Just count up your blessings (Yeah)
Lately I been goin' through some things
That I told myself I would go through
But it's cool 'cause its not new
I just been up in the stu'
I'm really not in the mood
For people that's in their feelings
I got hype for days
Three beats a day
But the fires forever
I deserve first place
But I guess I'm way better
Gods words not mine
Just wait 'till I get on
This that Rihana's ex's jumpin' on one song vision
I got no damn feature
'Cause I feature myself
Man, I sing my hooks and I produce myself
I am my own company, I distribute myself
Say no to a deal
You can do this yourself yeah
Just count up your blessings
Just count up your blessings
Just count up your blessings
Just count up your blessings
Never lose focus
Even though I go through distractions
I don't really talk much
I am a man of action
The music was put there for me to decimate your talent
I was never recognized, so Ima go savage
Lifestyle was average but now we livin' lavish
People left the music, they faded because of marriage
Truth be told shots fired
They take me for granted
One thing I learned man that blood don't make you family
Focus on the ones that got your back
That feed you plenty
When you feel empty, high and low like a marriage
I'm countin' up all my blessings yeah
Competition is a sandwich
Just count up your blessings
Just count up your blessings
Always count your blessings man
You feel me?
Always count it up
Stay humble
Keep your circle tight
Do the most, yeah
It's like my thoughts are golden
My words were thoughts before spoken
My heart races, 'cause the music is elevatin'
Pop bottles on occasion
Company's amazin'
Good energy, my circle tight, that's foundation
There's a weight that's been put on me, but I manage it
If I don't nigga, then who's gon' feed the family?
I don't rely on anyone to have my back on this
Soon as they do something for you
Later they talk of it
I'm buyin' buildings of buildings that prevented my buildin'
And emplyon' the people that put down my vision
Always count your blessings
Always keep your circle tight
I keep my eyes wide open
Blink through my third eye
Just count up your blessings
Just count up your blessings (Yeah)
Lately I been goin' through some things
That I told myself I would go through
But it's cool 'cause its not new
I just been up in the stu'
I'm really not in the mood
For people that's in their feelings
I got hype for days
Three beats a day
But the fires forever
I deserve first place
But I guess I'm way better
Gods words not mine
Just wait 'till I get on
This that Rihana's ex's jumpin' on one song vision
I got no damn feature
'Cause I feature myself
Man, I sing my hooks and I produce myself
I am my own company, I distribute myself
Say no to a deal
You can do this yourself yeah
Just count up your blessings
Just count up your blessings
Just count up your blessings
Just count up your blessings
Never lose focus
Even though I go through distractions
I don't really talk much
I am a man of action
The music was put there for me to decimate your talent
I was never recognized, so Ima go savage
Lifestyle was average but now we livin' lavish
People left the music, they faded because of marriage
Truth be told shots fired
They take me for granted
One thing I learned man that blood don't make you family
Focus on the ones that got your back
That feed you plenty
When you feel empty, high and low like a marriage
I'm countin' up all my blessings yeah
Competition is a sandwich
Just count up your blessings
Just count up your blessings
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