Every morning I count up my blessings
Hundred pack don't front to the back
Mama say use my tongue as a weapon
Now I talk and the crowd goin mad
Every day I could form new perspective
Through the lens see white turn to black
Mama said I must work for a message before I pass
Seattle stunna blowing marijuana
Mean no disrespect though I do what I wanna
Gunnin for these checks Font grind until the sun up
If you feel the vibe girl roll another blunt up
Oh lord she choosy deep as the blue sea
My life on looseleaf damned if I fall behind
Read between the margins and you'll find
But for indecision I'll go blind
Welcome to the night life
Come in at the right time
Swerving off of I-5
Aging like a fine wine
Every morning I count up my blessings
Hundred pack don't front to the back
Mama say use my tongue as a weapon
Now I talk and the crowd going mad
Every day I could form new perspective
Through the lens see white turn to black
Mama said I must work for a message before I pass
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Every morning I count up my blessings
Hundred pack don't front to the back
Mama say use my tongue as a weapon
Now I talk and the crowd goin mad
Every day I could form new perspective
Through the lens see white turn to black
Mama said I must work for a message before I pass
Seattle stunna blowing marijuana
Mean no disrespect though I do what I wanna
Gunnin for these checks Font grind until the sun up
If you feel the vibe girl roll another blunt up
Oh lord she choosy deep as the blue sea
My life on looseleaf damned if I fall behind
Read between the margins and you'll find
But for indecision I'll go blind
Welcome to the night life
Come in at the right time
Swerving off of I-5
Aging like a fine wine
Every morning I count up my blessings
Hundred pack don't front to the back
Mama say use my tongue as a weapon
Now I talk and the crowd going mad
Every day I could form new perspective
Through the lens see white turn to black
Mama said I must work for a message before I pass
Hundred pack don't front to the back
Mama say use my tongue as a weapon
Now I talk and the crowd goin mad
Every day I could form new perspective
Through the lens see white turn to black
Mama said I must work for a message before I pass
Seattle stunna blowing marijuana
Mean no disrespect though I do what I wanna
Gunnin for these checks Font grind until the sun up
If you feel the vibe girl roll another blunt up
Oh lord she choosy deep as the blue sea
My life on looseleaf damned if I fall behind
Read between the margins and you'll find
But for indecision I'll go blind
Welcome to the night life
Come in at the right time
Swerving off of I-5
Aging like a fine wine
Every morning I count up my blessings
Hundred pack don't front to the back
Mama say use my tongue as a weapon
Now I talk and the crowd going mad
Every day I could form new perspective
Through the lens see white turn to black
Mama said I must work for a message before I pass
Writer: Adam Westerman
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid