Blessings

Count my blessings everyday
I was tryna make it out the hood so I made a way
All I'm really tryna do is ball but I won't fade away
I'm a young nigga I ain't come to play i'm tryna make a play
A nigga might be skinny but my name hold weight, yea
And don't get it confused cause ima still get a plate, so don't talk to me anyway
Maneuvering through the grass and the snakes
Put my foot down on the pedal I ain't tryna hit the brake

My bank account like woah, too many commas in between them digits
Ridin' AMG I remember ridin' that Honda Civic
Space coupe, teachers always told me the sky was the limit
Had to go and get it now I ain't been broke in a minute
Really having cash but I just act like I'm basic
I won't make up with my opps I rather give 'em A face lift
All these horses in the car it's like I drive a chariot
I done put the city on my back and ima carry it
I was in the bleachers now I'm starting five
I asked God to point me to the sun so I could shine
Got all white ones walking to the finish line
But I wear the black ones if I know I'm tryna slide
My momma told me you a star you could see it in my eye
I do this shit with ease like ion even gotta try
They tryna end me but I'm just tryna stay alive
I'm in the back seat of the Maybach I ain't gotta drive

So I count my blessings everyday
I was tryna make it out the hood so I made A way
All I'm really tryna do is ball but I won't fade away
I'm a young nigga I ain't come to play im tryna make a play
A nigga might be skinny but my name hold weight, yea
And don't get it confused 'cause ima still get a plate, so don't talk to me anyway
Maneuvering through the grass and the snakes
Put my foot down on the pedal I ain't tryina hit the brake

VVS diamonds I'm shining even when the lights out
Waited too long I'm thinking that my time is right now
She dubbed me back then I'm making money I'm her type now
Slide with my FN you know these niggas movin shiest now
I always dreamed about this
Look at the ice on my wrist
She wanna give my pendant a kiss
Never wanna be too in the mix
These niggas be too internet won't catch me politicing
These bullets too expensive so why the fuck would I miss him
If I see that nigga ima get madden ima blitz him
They don't want no pressure with me they want no friction
I'm just tryna get to the money I'm on a mission
I hope my brothers put me on a chain when I die
Tryna feed my family don't want my momma to cry
Since elementary I always knew I'd be that guy
I'm on another level they can't even get a reply

Count my blessings, everyday
I was tryna make it out the hood so I made a way
All I'm really tryna do is ball but I won't fade away
I'm a young nigga I ain't come to play i'm tryna make a play
A nigga might be skinny but my name hold weight, yea
And don't get it confused 'cause ima still get a plate, so don't talk to me anyway
Maneuvering through the grass and the snakes
Put my foot down on the pedal I ain't tryna hit the brake



Credits
Writer(s): Hansley Felix
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