Count My Blessings

[Verse 1: Elyrix] Stacks in my Louis bag I'm sittin' in the back of my Cadillac Keed on the beat, now we ridin' clean I hit the store, 10K on the jeans She lookin' at me, I be feelin' me Here's my number, baby, try with me I be the leavin' the store like LeBron James That's when Drake calls to ball, I mean probably I don't no need love, I need codeine I need me more money to buy a team I fucked up the streets, now we on the scenes When I'm back in city, she wanna fuck Look at my tick, the time never stops I'm buyin' more projects, it never flops She lookin' at me, I be feelin' me Here's my number, baby, try with me [Chorus: Elyrix & Lil Keed] I count my blessings Abu Dhabi on my list, it's not a question, it's my profession I count my blessings We out here bribin' politicians, it's not a question, it's for our mission Bibi callin' every day, I'm still here gettin' lessons She be missin' me too much, don't have time for the questions I count my blessings Window shoppin' is the past, now we here dressin', it's my profession (Keed, talk to 'em) [Verse 2: Lil Keed] I don't even know about no window shoppin' Everything that we see, yeah, we cop it Walkin' 'round with a big .5 Nigga, play with me, yeah, you get popped Inner state, out of state Yeah, you know I'm a well-known superstar The Trackhawk, yeah, we leave police, ain't no bricks in this car Yeah, the bitch tryna be down with the gang She wanna be a cobra Shit, the bitch so fine, only want what's on her shoulder Yeah, drip in Dior and I wear LV bifocals Yeah, livin' that life that we live, I can never be sober Yeah, we smashin' that big body wide, she yell, it's that Rolls truck The way that we walk out on her, yeah, we look like a soldier Nobody gon' fuck you the way I fuck you, girl, when I fold ya Baby so freaked out, she don't want it on the bed, on my sofa [Chorus: Elyrix] I count my blessings Abu Dhabi on my list, it's not a question, it's my profession I count my blessings We out here bribin' politicians, it's not a question, it's for our mission Bibi callin' every day, I'm still here gettin' lessons She be missin' me too much, don't have time for the questions I count my blessings Window shoppin' is the past, now we here dressin', it's my profession (Yeah, ayy)