countin my blessings - cluu lyrics
hook:
heat up the block flip that sh-t like a spatula
views from the loft i woke up like a bachelor
gucci my belt wear this sh-t like a wrestler
she suck that d-ck with no hands in a tesla
after she leave then it’s dead i ain’t texting her
ain’t no love in the streets walk around with a weapon up
take this sh-t to the grave ion do the confessionals
k!ll all my opps clean my mess like professionals
ain’t sell a record in the hood i’m platinum
same young n-gga used to walk down candler
still in the hood see my people i bless em
east side baby i ain’t play at gresham
hitter in the field see a opp i stretch em
he was playing in the streets that’s where the young n-ggas left em
went away from the sinning now i’m counting my blessings
went away from the sinning now i’m counting my blessings
verse:
i woke up this morning i’m thankful to god
i ain’t late on no bills and i ain’t got no job
i got ties like a shoestring i’m straight with the mob
ion trust the cashier got the glock in the mall
you gone be up and be down just don’t cry when you fall
stuck in a cell feel the shrinking of the walls
ain’t pull the trigger went down for ya dawg
don’t tell a soul when you out you gone ball
keep that sh-t solid
i’m harden with rockets
my plug stay in denver he grow in the rockies
i’m in houston with hotties might give em body
but yeah we just f-cking i don’t love no thotties
i’m antetokounmpo made bucks in milwaukee
i play with that fye like i’m cookin hibachi
she waxed off her p-ssy like mr miyagi
that ain’t my b-tch we kick sh-t like karate
used to serve in that lot where them n-ggas k!lled mazi
i done cut up the soap and trapped it likes it’s molly
she wanna suck me cuz i popped like a lolly
they ain’t see me like this they had cropped all my pictures
excuse me i’m gifted
just look in the mirror
pull up to my kitchen
i cook like a wizard
banana backwoods but i’ll still smoke a swisher
my money went white i don’t f-ck with you n-ggers
hook:
heat up the block flip that sh-t like a spatula
views from the loft i woke up like a bachelor
gucci my belt wear this sh-t like a wrestler
she suck that d-ck with no hands in a tesla
after she leave then it’s dead i ain’t texting her
ain’t no love in the streets walk around with a weapon up
take this sh-t to the grave ion do the confessionals
k!ll all my opps clean my mess like professionals
ain’t sell a record in the hood i’m platinum
same young n-gga used to walk down candler
still in the hood see my people i bless em
east side baby i ain’t play at gresham
hitter in the field see a opp i stretch em
he was playing in the streets that’s where the young n-ggas left em
went away from the sinning now i’m counting my blessings
went away from the sinning now i’m counting my blessings
verse:
went away from the sinning
i’m counting my blessings
i can’t complain
cuz my mom ain’t stressing
i told you off rip that feel like a legend
coming in first cuz i k!lled who in second
came in lil mama fill it up she pregnant
i been moving weight no gym i’m flexing
ima send shots no text real message
need two ms for i think bout resting
i get mouth like retainers
my lawyer retained
humbled and happy i been thru some pain
aired out the partments treat it like a range
i shoot then i wave bye bye like i’m dame
then i blow up the stadium i’m feeling like bane
choke slam a b-tch had to f-ck her like kane
might die bout my power i’m feeling canaan
my mama sun shining i stopped all the raining
hook:
heat up the block flip that sh-t like a spatula
views from the loft i woke up like a bachelor
gucci my belt wear this sh-t like a wrestler
she suck that d-ck with no hands in a tesla
after she leave then it’s dead i ain’t texting her
ain’t no love in the streets walk around with a weapon up
take this sh-t to the grave ion do the confessionals
k!ll all my opps clean my mess like professionals
ain’t sell a record in the hood i’m platinum
same young n-gga used to walk down candler
still in the hood see my people i bless em
east side baby i ain’t play at gresham
hitter in the field see a opp i stretch em
he was playing in the streets that’s where the young n-ggas left em
went away from the sinning now i’m counting my blessings
went away from the sinning now i’m counting my blessings
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