"Count Cha Blessins" lyrics
(feat. JANE HANDCOCK)
Ayy ayy, nigga, ayy
What, nigga
What nigga, say something nigga
Nigga, let's go get that bottle nigga
Hell nah nigga, not with yo drunk ass nigga
You said we was about to run to the liquor store, what happened
Yeah nigga, that was before your ass started acting all stupid
Bro, it's right around the corner
So what, hoe ass
You a stupid ass nigga
For real nigga, I gotta go get my girl
Call her
Now here begins the history of Mr. E and Mr. I-don't-give-a-fuck-about-them-street nigga
They started off near Darby Park, could hardly walk
Without stopping to look around for cops and street killers, uh
They dressed in balance, fresh enough
To catch your average hoe with a big ol' fatty on her backside
Nigga look, look, look, nigga look, look
Damn, she got a big ol' ass
But not too flashy though, them jackers be out on they act right
Most things, the faster they come, the faster they go
Unfortunately, it take losing it to know that
That's why the moments that followed for them just wasn't Kodak
They said, lil homie these hollows will hit and leave your whole back
Exposed and your clothes will turn purple, trust me it ain't worth it, nigga
Just want your chain, ain't trying to hurt you, nigga
"Man fuck, nigga, I just got this shit"
Most things, the faster they come, the faster they go
And sometimes you love things that hurt the most
Count your blessings, my nigga, blessings, my nigga
You wanna count your blessings, my nigga
Life's precious, nigga
Say it say it say it
What you say to me
Oh won't you count your blessings, blessings
What you say to me
Count your blessings
What you say to me
This life is precious
What you say to me
Still some type of second-guessing
So here's what happened, he ain't commence the scrapping
He had too much to lose and plus his house in order
Although his pops wasn't around, was just a child supporter
So he stayed in trouble and some more of it
Feeling like a gold nugget
Undiscovered under the rubble of burned down cities
We've been confronted with scuffles, ain't turned down many
Prayed for millions, looking at ceilings and then found pennies
But excuses to quit and complain, I ain't found many
'Cause some things, the faster they come, the faster they go
And peace of mind these days is coming at a high cost
He brushed his shoulders off, grabbed his nuts and began to slide off
Go to the homie house and dapped 'em at his door
Right before going around the corner hoping he could score
His lady friend told him it's a party close to the bottoms
And if he going, she got him
Take your time and you might get some more
'Cause most things, the faster they come, the faster they go
And sometimes you love things that hurt the most
Count your blessings, my nigga, blessings, my nigga
You wanna count your blessings, my nigga
Life's precious, nigga
What you say to me
Oh won't you count your blessings, blessings
What you say to me
Count your blessings
What you say to me
This life is precious
What you say to me
Still some type of second-guessing
What you say to me
Ooh, life is precious
What you say to me
Say it, say it, say it
What you say to me
Some may come, and some may go
What you say to me
But one thing I know
I love my hood the most
What you say to me
What, nigga
What nigga, say something nigga
Nigga, let's go get that bottle nigga
Hell nah nigga, not with yo drunk ass nigga
You said we was about to run to the liquor store, what happened
Yeah nigga, that was before your ass started acting all stupid
Bro, it's right around the corner
So what, hoe ass
You a stupid ass nigga
For real nigga, I gotta go get my girl
Call her
Now here begins the history of Mr. E and Mr. I-don't-give-a-fuck-about-them-street nigga
They started off near Darby Park, could hardly walk
Without stopping to look around for cops and street killers, uh
They dressed in balance, fresh enough
To catch your average hoe with a big ol' fatty on her backside
Nigga look, look, look, nigga look, look
Damn, she got a big ol' ass
But not too flashy though, them jackers be out on they act right
Most things, the faster they come, the faster they go
Unfortunately, it take losing it to know that
That's why the moments that followed for them just wasn't Kodak
They said, lil homie these hollows will hit and leave your whole back
Exposed and your clothes will turn purple, trust me it ain't worth it, nigga
Just want your chain, ain't trying to hurt you, nigga
"Man fuck, nigga, I just got this shit"
Most things, the faster they come, the faster they go
And sometimes you love things that hurt the most
Count your blessings, my nigga, blessings, my nigga
You wanna count your blessings, my nigga
Life's precious, nigga
Say it say it say it
What you say to me
Oh won't you count your blessings, blessings
What you say to me
Count your blessings
What you say to me
This life is precious
What you say to me
Still some type of second-guessing
So here's what happened, he ain't commence the scrapping
He had too much to lose and plus his house in order
Although his pops wasn't around, was just a child supporter
So he stayed in trouble and some more of it
Feeling like a gold nugget
Undiscovered under the rubble of burned down cities
We've been confronted with scuffles, ain't turned down many
Prayed for millions, looking at ceilings and then found pennies
But excuses to quit and complain, I ain't found many
'Cause some things, the faster they come, the faster they go
And peace of mind these days is coming at a high cost
He brushed his shoulders off, grabbed his nuts and began to slide off
Go to the homie house and dapped 'em at his door
Right before going around the corner hoping he could score
His lady friend told him it's a party close to the bottoms
And if he going, she got him
Take your time and you might get some more
'Cause most things, the faster they come, the faster they go
And sometimes you love things that hurt the most
Count your blessings, my nigga, blessings, my nigga
You wanna count your blessings, my nigga
Life's precious, nigga
What you say to me
Oh won't you count your blessings, blessings
What you say to me
Count your blessings
What you say to me
This life is precious
What you say to me
Still some type of second-guessing
What you say to me
Ooh, life is precious
What you say to me
Say it, say it, say it
What you say to me
Some may come, and some may go
What you say to me
But one thing I know
I love my hood the most
What you say to me
