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'pose to be my brudda cuz I called you my bro
Sippin' on lean straight by the case my brudda died when he told
I'm like a rose petal in the garden that's

By chance given you lived it right
Or is it out of sight out of mind
At the end of your time
Heaven or hell rise above
Or fall in line

Yet I

800 count sheets
Your not alone we can pray together
Jesus Christ he's the light
He can take your pain away and heal you by his stripes
Just know that

When you’ve had it rough 
But that’s not enough 
So you sit by yourself 
Just going through hell, 
(Ooh Babe, You’re the one for me)

Couldn’t count

Your praises
In blessing and breaking
You're worthy
You're worthy
You're worthy of my song

I'm gonna live
Like my King is risen
Gonna preach

everyone the same
He told me I was different
One day I hope I'll stop bitching and Finally count my blessings
Till then I'm stuck with my anxiety And my

everyone the same
He told me I was different
One day I hope I'll stop bitching and Finally count my blessings
Till then I'm stuck with my anxiety And my

on my second birthday I was that n***a
That they couldn’t hold a candle too
I look back and I began to realize
Its a blessing that you not by my side no

And stab my fork in it Days pass, I'm moving with the pace
I want my hand off an ace You ain't gon' never get your blessings
If you keep on watching face

a rat family; the joker smile
...Time heals all wounds, but your forever pussy!
Bit my hand, now starve..like Nino, giving Turkeys to pookie
I count my

it again
The way I'm feeling, I don't want no nigga by your side

Wishing you were here, but I know we'll feel the same if I'm by your side
Thoughts

phase me
That shit ate me up inside
Then it came back for seconds
I knew I'll be good with time
Lay back and count my blessings
But baby
The face on you

souls

I'm waiting for God
To send me a dove
And whisper to me
Give light and your love
But there's never a God
Who could make one appear
So I count up my

Count this money second
These Niggas smoking dirt
I just sit back count my blessings
Cause it could have been a hearse
But I had the Smith and Wesson

Potent punch, hear the bell KO down no count
Still like Drac hit the street like Jack I'm a ripper to ya misses
Turn her to a mistress feeling like Jax

smoking on shit,
Count all my blessings
I know they will be there
Cause I went to church and prayed,
I believe that there are higher powers
On this universe

Royal Highness

Wiz Khalifa

Laugh Now, Fly Later

2017

Yeah (slow drive, Glitch Road)
Yeah, uh
Oh man, yeah, yeah (oh yeah)

If you don't know by now
I don't like driving, baby, I'm the pilot
Never

if it's worth your while
Take a second
You should count your every blessing
I aint playing i aint messing
When it comes to popping weapons

We were

I'm destined
I'm destined for greatness
My life is now a blessing
Shut the hell up I dropped all the stressing
The stressing
The stress-ing
Now I

I just want you to know that if you still alive
You still got time to live out your dreams

Jus M.E

It go short Days, long Nights
Tryna stay fly but

Use your mind to counteract it, just to die by your complexion baby
Do not feel your skin complexion

You was made for me, the way you are, you count

drained out? I can't be if I want success
So if I'm 'bout to fall, I kneel instead and count my blessings
I've been stressing hard from these Stretch Marks

Walking on water by faith
No I won't drown when I'm seeking his face
Breaking me shaping me
Working on purpose the best of me 
Its always a purpose in pain

5: 30 before I sleep for the night
My brain don weak and my bones paralyzed
I Count all my blessings
I Let all the stressing just go to the grave