Count Your Blessingsss Lyrics

Yo, hand me that chain over there

Calton on the track

Count your blessings (yeah)

We counting this cash bitch

We been rapping and stacking and stacking and rapping, my nigga, we all about action

Ain't no cap shit (yeah)

Fuck with me, you gon get a reaction, I done told ya before, if you turn to my foes, on my bros, you get jacked ain't no cactus

Ok hoe, you fucking with Snake now

I don't care if your last nigga looks like Drake

She came to my crib, now she face down, I ain't planning on cuffin, just breaking her back

The way we just playing with raps now, in this game, like the Migos, We Having Our Way

Toretto, the way I got drive nigga, can't stop this young nigga, I ain't stepping no brakes

I've been changing locations all year, but I ain't been to the states

I'm kinda like Scotty 2 Hotty, I'm cool for your body, I don't give a fuck what you say

I know why these rappers be hating, they bitches in love with my music, it's all they've been playing

They say that it's something in my voice, it's making em crazy, I swear that it drives em insane

I took a lil pull off a blunt, now I'm high as a plane

Been through so much bullshit, but I swear to God you ain't hear me complain

We flew up to Europe, we eating and sipping on how do you uh, how do you say it?

We flew out from Africa, now we stacking up, I'm just saying nigga

Count your blessings (yeah)

We counting this cash bitch

We been rapping and stacking, stacking and rapping, my nigga, we all about action

Ain't no cap shit

Fuck with me, you gon get a reaction, I done told ya before, if you turn to my foes, on my bros, you get jacked ain't no cactus

I've been living this life and it's hectic

I was hugging and smiling and laughing, inside of me, they couldn't see I was hurting

Inside of me, they couldn't see I was burning

Inside of me, they couldn't see I was, uh

Young GucciSnake I'm real one, no serpent

I slide on a beat like a serpent

He fuck with me, I'll kick a nigga like Jin up on Tekken uh huh

Yo, hand me that chain over there

Calton on the track

I got Drake level bars, with a Uzi flow

Now I gotta spazz in the studio

And now I gotta spit when I hear this beat coz I ain't got sit when my duty calls

My heart cold like an Eskimo

I F nigga's hoes, you can ask em all

Ok bro lemme, let you know

In this game, you a lame if you think it's bout what you know, It's who you know

I'm an A list pro, so you know I'm proffesional

I'm J Cole, in this section now

I break more of these records now

I got more of these raps and I don't even cap and my songs even slap that the rest of em

Can't wait till I'm cashing out

The same way that I'm rapping now is the same way I'll be cashing out, I go hard in everything

Yeah, yeah, yeah

I'm hot, I'm litty

Tell all these fuck niggas tryna slow me down that I got it done, I did it

One thing I feel for you niggas ain't love, not even hate, it's pity

Not even hate, it's pity

Chasing the bag, let's get it