Slump6s
Blessings
[Chorus]
Uh, sit back count my blessings
Money that my best friend, my best friend
Money that my best- (Bleh, bleh, bleh, bleh)
Bitch, can't fuck with no Yes Men
Boolin' sippin' Hi-Tech, yeah, with Stefan
Shoot shit just like Stephen
Uh, sit back count my blessings
Money that my best friend, my best friend
Money that my best- (Bleh, bleh, bleh, bleh)
Bitch, can't fuck with no Yes Men

[Verse]
It's gon' be no answer, no questions
You can't come in my section
It's some little n***as looking up to me, I gotta put on for 'еm
I just spent about a hunnid fifty on some Louis V, ain't evеn put 'em on
[?] man that shit was pitiful
I don't even got to do shit, now the money flowing, all this shit residual
And yes, we be stickin' to the code, never fold, and that's a principle
We was in the class countin' all the cash, never gave a fuck about no principle
Only worried about the bag, all my n***as count the money all like it's a ritual
Oh, I guess them n***as mad, but if you ain't talking money, n***a, I ain't dissin' you
Hm? Mhm
I got some rocks hanging from my chain
Yeah, I got some racks and they on the floor
Lil' bro on the block, tryna let it rain
Yeah, I got them rocks, and I never change
These n***as be catfishing on they page
Little hoe tried to touch on my pockets, as soon as she did she slapped in her face, Blueface
Little n***a tried to run up on me, he end up [?], and a G32 on my waist
These n***a not fucking with me, if I'm fucking with bitches, I act like one of them all on that gay shit
It's a hundred degrees, and I'm back on that shit, n***a stop all the [?] this shit look like the Pacers
I got 3 different hoes tryna be the mother of my son, I ain't talkin' bout Gazer
Uh, yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
Uh, sit back count my blessings
Money that my best friend, my best friend
Money that my best friend- (Bleh, bleh, bleh, bleh)
Bitch, can't fuck with no Yes Men
Boolin' sippin' Hi-Tech, yeah, with Stefan
Ho' watch where you stepping
Uh, sit back count my blessings
Money that my best friend, my best friend
Money that my best friend- (Bleh, bleh, bleh, bleh)
Bitch, can't fuck with no Yes Men
Boolin' sippin' Hi-Tech, yeah, with Stefan
N***as finna shoot shit up like Stephen