COUNT YOUR BLESSINGS

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COUNT YOUR BLESSINGS by Nick Grant

COUNT YOUR BLESSINGS Lyrics

[00:12.97] I went to 13 schools by the age of 14
[00:16.48] You know that type of shit can fuck up your self-esteem
[00:19.67] Adapted to the drug game 'cause we couldn't make the league
[00:22.99] Niggas and hardships go together like Brillo and fiends, can't even dream
[00:26.97] I felt like when my album dropped, I would be outta here
[00:30.65] Fucked around, landlord said, get out of here
[00:33.89] Can't no nigga tell me nothing, my daddy hardly here
[00:37.24] Yeah, this shit hurt like if your girl fucked your partner 'dem
[00:39.93] From whеre they sellin' pussy and choppеrs is bustin'
[00:42.93] My mama's sister helped raise me, let's ante up the budget
[00:46.28] Fuck what a pigment, the cops arrest me for my colour
[00:49.87] Put your hands where I can see, but we never was busters
[00:52.94] So as the dealer drive by, pockets on CSI
[00:55.96] Feastin' on insecurities, dessert was the evil pie
[00:59.25] Nothin' but future heartbreak and pain for mama's youngest child
[01:02.95] My world is upside down, bitch, I can see the sky, no need to lie
[01:06.70] Blessed, blessed, blessed, blessed, blessed
[01:09.27] Feelin' like a million even though I'm still in debt
[01:12.52] Dirt all on my name, you gotta give that shit a rest
[01:15.88] Feelin' like a million even though I'm still in debt
[01:18.84] Oh yeah, I'm blessed
[01:19.88] You a paper chaser, you got your Glock on fire
[01:23.02] Remainin' a "G" until the moment you expire
[01:26.45] You know what it is, you makin' nothin' out of somethin'
[01:29.63] You handle your biz and don't be cryin' and sufferin'
[01:32.92] My uncle told me, don't be no ho, bro, just show some heart
[01:36.26] My granny knew they failed me, so time, she devoted more
[01:39.57] Where niggas'll take a life just out of spite and no regard
[01:42.86] You spray at us, just know we bustin' back like Rosa Parks
[01:46.32] My mother's denial, my sister helped fight her addiction
[01:49.77] But as the cocaine would bubble, my conscience would blister
[01:52.42] My people grew distant
[01:54.09] Youngest is beefin', my elders dyin' from hypertension (Yeah)
[01:57.33] What type of life is this, man
[01:59.03] Lost ones I used to ball with, Kenny, Tyler, and sixth man
[02:02.37] Dealin' with all this bullshit, I feel just like a Knicks fan
[02:05.90] Oh, yeah, the ones that used to shit on me, look now, they pockets just low
[02:09.30] These niggas used to be magic, but they ain't got it no more
[02:12.91] Needed mama, Johnny told her that he gon' cry if she leave
[02:16.42] Project baby, smokers traded hard cash for EBT
[02:19.73] From a place where shooters got babyfaces like L.A. Reid
[02:23.10] No mistake, it's never luck when you take a chance on these dreams (blessed)
[02:26.70] Blessed, blessed, blessed, blessed, blessed
[02:29.17] Feelin' like a million even though I'm still in debt
[02:32.46] Dirt all on my name, you gotta give that shit a rest
[02:35.75] Feelin' like a million even though I'm still in debt
[02:39.02] Oh yeah, I'm blessed
[02:39.88] You a paper chaser, you got your Glock on fire
[02:43.02] Remainin' a "G" until the moment you expire
[02:46.33] You know what it is, you makin' nothin' out of somethin'
[02:49.54] You handle your biz and don't be cryin' and sufferin'
[03:07.44] Old pussy-ass, lame-ass, ho-ass nigga, we been gettin' money
[03:11.11] Check the score
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From the album: SUNDAY DINNER