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