Wake up in the morning count my money count my blessings
Cuz you know just how I give it up
Stacking to the ceiling so the fam don't want for nothing
So you know I gotta add it
Put it in motion my body floating cuz loud pack we sm oked it up
Put the work up in stu it got missing out on bullshit for now on that's how imma live it up
F*ck the negativity thats the wrong energy
No positivity you can't F*ck with us
Spend so many years on the other side of the fence I smell that paper coming like a Sunday brunch
Prepare my plate with a side of hate they can't stand to see the sight of us
Pour a shot Henny mix it in my coffee cup got me feeling like im more than up
Wake up in the morning count my money count my blessings
Cuz you know just how I give it up
Stacking to the ceiling so the fam don't want for nothing
So you know I gotta add it
Add it up too much to subtract from us
I split the pie with gang and divy up the fraction cuts
We all gone eat make sure that we blessed up
I tell my self from time to time while im waking
Impress the bitch wasn't my intentions but now they cannot keep they hands off us
Everyday its new one and new one
I put em on my bros like I done had enough
Broccoli use to sell that broccoli Im selling versus now so you can buy a hit from us
I need that money in my hand like a hand shake cuz homie you don't want no smoke from us
Wake up in the morning count my money count my blessings
Cuz you know just how I give it up
Stacking to the ceiling so the fam don't want for nothing
So you know I gotta add it
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Wake up in the morning count my money count my blessings
Cuz you know just how I give it up
Stacking to the ceiling so the fam don't want for nothing
So you know I gotta add it
Put it in motion my body floating cuz loud pack we sm oked it up
Put the work up in stu it got missing out on bullshit for now on that's how imma live it up
F*ck the negativity thats the wrong energy
No positivity you can't F*ck with us
Spend so many years on the other side of the fence I smell that paper coming like a Sunday brunch
Prepare my plate with a side of hate they can't stand to see the sight of us
Pour a shot Henny mix it in my coffee cup got me feeling like im more than up
Wake up in the morning count my money count my blessings
Cuz you know just how I give it up
Stacking to the ceiling so the fam don't want for nothing
So you know I gotta add it
Add it up too much to subtract from us
I split the pie with gang and divy up the fraction cuts
We all gone eat make sure that we blessed up
I tell my self from time to time while im waking
Impress the bitch wasn't my intentions but now they cannot keep they hands off us
Everyday its new one and new one
I put em on my bros like I done had enough
Broccoli use to sell that broccoli Im selling versus now so you can buy a hit from us
I need that money in my hand like a hand shake cuz homie you don't want no smoke from us
Wake up in the morning count my money count my blessings
Cuz you know just how I give it up
Stacking to the ceiling so the fam don't want for nothing
So you know I gotta add it
Cuz you know just how I give it up
Stacking to the ceiling so the fam don't want for nothing
So you know I gotta add it
Put it in motion my body floating cuz loud pack we sm oked it up
Put the work up in stu it got missing out on bullshit for now on that's how imma live it up
F*ck the negativity thats the wrong energy
No positivity you can't F*ck with us
Spend so many years on the other side of the fence I smell that paper coming like a Sunday brunch
Prepare my plate with a side of hate they can't stand to see the sight of us
Pour a shot Henny mix it in my coffee cup got me feeling like im more than up
Wake up in the morning count my money count my blessings
Cuz you know just how I give it up
Stacking to the ceiling so the fam don't want for nothing
So you know I gotta add it
Add it up too much to subtract from us
I split the pie with gang and divy up the fraction cuts
We all gone eat make sure that we blessed up
I tell my self from time to time while im waking
Impress the bitch wasn't my intentions but now they cannot keep they hands off us
Everyday its new one and new one
I put em on my bros like I done had enough
Broccoli use to sell that broccoli Im selling versus now so you can buy a hit from us
I need that money in my hand like a hand shake cuz homie you don't want no smoke from us
Wake up in the morning count my money count my blessings
Cuz you know just how I give it up
Stacking to the ceiling so the fam don't want for nothing
So you know I gotta add it
Writer: Clavon Anderson
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