Counting Blessings Lyrics

Yea

This one of those ones

Look

Now I'm counting blessings while the sun sets

Sit back and drop the roof off only makes sense

Tryna be a better me I cant become less

Tryna take it from the block until we jump jets

Now I'm counting blessings while the sun sets

Sit back and drop the roof off only makes sense

Tryna be a better me I cant become less

Tryna take it from the block until we jump jets

And uh I did it by myself

I don't need no help

Still got a squad on call ready to ride to death

They tried to count me out but they can't find the ref

So ima give it my all until there's nothing left

Oohhhh I been making moves like I play with it

I done lost it all before I can't be safe with it

So ima bomb first like when Dre did it

I wont teach you how to drink I lead to lakes get it

Smooth we gone laugh now and cry later

I been watching all my homies more than haters

They cant take us I been patient with this greatness

Ain't no lakers tryna play us this is legendary.. in the making

Still I

Keep it to myself that's why I seem ight

Could never explain the shit I see at night

Had to make 4 wrongs before a single right

1 step forward 10 back story of my life

I'm counting blessings while the sun sets

Sit back and drop the roof off only makes sense

Tryna be a better me I cant become less

Tryna take it from the block until we jump jets

Now I'm counting blessings while the sun sets

Sit back and drop the roof off only makes sense

Tryna be a better me I cant become less

Tryna take it from the block until we jump jets

Look I

Never let the pressure take away my light

And never let these haters turn my dreams to might

Maybe I could do it maybe I never will

Blast this Luda louder while I hit the grill

Move bitch

I been making plays while you staying still

Ooh bitch

On this gangsta party I was trained to kill

Ohhh shit

I just need a Maybach when I meek these mills

Cool shit

L.O said he'd do it and he came for real

Ima fuck up, 24 no shit

But I ain't never drop the ball, blow the touchdown and dip

See I righted every wrong I been on my shit

Now I'm writing every song as a hit, like how this shit gone stick

Got me feeling so confused

I don't usually do this shit but yall put me in the mood so

When push comes to shove what it do

Cuz I done it all before ain't shit to do it for 2

I'm counting blessings