Count Your Blessings

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Stalley] At the top of the top Peel off, light up, then I'm droppin' the top You know the mission, always to bring the bread home, akh' Light description, the car wheels stop, Chicago '85's Niggas on a mission these days to grind on overdrive Told niggas to get they bread up, and they was mortified I mean that's like motivation Joint on the beach, how I write on vacation This blank page is acres, and I'm just landscaping Shit I created was beyond imagination, powerful the mind Diamonds in the Rollie face cluttered up the time Strategic on the rise, we all huddled up for mine Handsome face, long beard, sending chills down her spine (Word life) They say I got superpowers, like Gambit The way my feet planted, they can't stand it Way I round up this money, I'm like a bandit Blue collar life, I'm really branded Stay solid and firm without the antics Peace to Tokyo and Spitta, fathers on they man-shit (Word life) (Word life) [Chorus: ] Count your blessings, love (Look up, look up) You will rise above it all I hope you get what you dream of (Dreams) [?] [Verse 2: Curren$y] Money, weed and bitches, fast cars and liquor Such a dangerous mixture, still in all we addicted Don't need no help with, don't need no rehab clinic Just let me live with it, I'm not sick, I'm just sick of niggas In a part of the building where only owners is sitting And I'm not workin' for 'em, I'm workin' with 'em Broke niggas don't really know the difference That's why them broke niggas ain't never in here Smell of cinnamon in my Bentley, smell of lemon grass in my S-Class Fundamental ballin', like chest pass Jump shot or the lay-up Or we can get complex like them And-1 players They ask who the best, you better say us [Verse 3: Madeintyo] I'm in LA, like I'm Mac Miller This [?], buddy here like old Dilla I couldn't give up, kid, I'm a go getter Life full circling right now, I'm spittin' with Spitta Maybe you get it if you want more (Ooh) I was thinkin' 'bout my dreams in the corner store (Sauce) Like why you hatin' on the them niggas, why you do that for (Ooh) The realest in the room, go ahead and knock the door OG 'Preme, yeah, with some Concords (Sauce) Used to go to Wally World for my camo shorts (Ooh) And if I cop another whip, I want the Datsun first Don't wanna be full of regrets laying in a hearse [Chorus: ] Count your blessings, love (Just look up, look up) You will rise above it all I hope you get what you dream of (Dreams) [?] [?] [?] [?] [?] Just wait on it Just wait on your moment Just wait on it Just wait on your moment