Xanderr, G-Mainey - Counting Blessings Lyrics

Don't sleep
If you ain't fucking with me (Yet)
Couple years, I'm whipping foreigns you'll see (Bet)
Got my bread up, everyone my friend all of a sudden
Independent cause I know I got up here without them
Leave my life, but I know you funna miss me
She told him bout me, and I heard they tried to threat me
Can't find no fucks because these niggas don't offend me
I copped a Glock and my bro he keep a .40
Wrist will shine cause I know my God will bless me
In perfect time
With the funds to cop a Rollie
All my life
Been doing shit on my lonely
Like drake I came from the bottom
Ain't going back
I know I got these blessings from above
They didn't think I'd make it far alone
Now they wanna be me
Fuck em all, where were y'all when I was losing
Found out how to get a bag
So now they be asking
Stevie put me on
But I ain't with the capping
3-5 Into 7 and then 7 into 14
Fly to LAX
Making moves like I'm Kobe
LA making plays like I'm Kobe
Steak and shrimp miss imma take the Kobe
Jesus piece VS Diamonds that's my trophy
I been working I been trynna keep it low key
Speaking on me man they acting like they know me
Only man that know me is the one and only
Mainey we ain't seen you nigga where you been at?
I been tucked off trynna get that big bag, Big stacks
Platinum plaques bitch we finna get that
Sliding on them niggas bitch we call that shit a get back
Get back
Young life, really careless finna blow that
Get myself a mili just to flip I can't blow that
I done been broke bitch I never wanna go back
I don't feel the same so I ain't feeling all the throwbacks
Swear I'm self made I ain't looking up to no man
Swear I'm self made I ain't looking up to no man
I know I got these blessings from above
They didn't think I'd make it far alone
Now they wanna be me
Fuck em all, where were y'all when I was losing
Found out how to get a bag
So now they be asking
Stevie put me on
But I ain't with the capping
3.5 Into 7 and then 7 into 14

Don't sleep
If you ain't fucking with me (Yet)
Couple years, I'm whipping foreigns you'll see (Bet)
Got my bread up, everyone my friend all of a sudden
Independent cause I know I got up here without them
Leave my life, but I know you funna miss me
She told him bout me, and I heard they tried to threat me
Can't find no fucks because these niggas don't offend me
I copped a Glock and my bro he keep a .40
Wrist will shine cause I know my God will bless me
In perfect time
With the funds to cop a Rollie
All my life
Been doing shit on my lonely
Like drake I came from the bottom
Ain't going back
I know I got these blessings from above
They didn't think I'd make it far alone
Now they wanna be me
Fuck em all, where were y'all when I was losing
Found out how to get a bag
So now they be asking
Stevie put me on
But I ain't with the capping
3-5 Into 7 and then 7 into 14
Fly to LAX
Making moves like I'm Kobe
LA making plays like I'm Kobe
Steak and shrimp miss imma take the Kobe
Jesus piece VS Diamonds that's my trophy
I been working I been trynna keep it low key
Speaking on me man they acting like they know me
Only man that know me is the one and only
Mainey we ain't seen you nigga where you been at?
I been tucked off trynna get that big bag, Big stacks
Platinum plaques bitch we finna get that
Sliding on them niggas bitch we call that shit a get back
Get back
Young life, really careless finna blow that
Get myself a mili just to flip I can't blow that
I done been broke bitch I never wanna go back
I don't feel the same so I ain't feeling all the throwbacks
Swear I'm self made I ain't looking up to no man
Swear I'm self made I ain't looking up to no man
I know I got these blessings from above
They didn't think I'd make it far alone
Now they wanna be me
Fuck em all, where were y'all when I was losing
Found out how to get a bag
So now they be asking
Stevie put me on
But I ain't with the capping
3.5 Into 7 and then 7 into 14