10.14 Video (MV)

Uh
Flo
Yeah
Yea i'm counting my blessings
My born day , 2 times seven
Wild child a lil reckless
Love my style just copped necklace
Nah, can't step to me
Bitch, stop testing me
Ooh not me baby, Never bragging
Libra lady, EST a 90s baby
Yes, I'm living good
Nah, I'm not from the hood
Bitch I'm good doing shit you that wish you could
Hit my bro day, like give me some gelato
See I came to play, yeah just hit the lotto
Roll me up some green, that's the motto
She's sing all my songs
Yeah I love her vibrato
And I just left the bank
Damn this song f*cking crank
I just want some head
But she f*cking with my rank
Im on GTA , shit this nigga got a tank
Hmu Bbg, you know I got that dank
Im coming real loud with the sound It's my fate
Thanksgiving dinner can't wait to have my plate
Yes I'm from Baltimore, Yes I know my place
I stay ducked off, you bitches just love to hate
Yeah got a lot on my mind, lot on my plate
Im in this big world im trying to find my place
Im moving too fast i'm just trying to find my pace
Praying to the lord my soul to take if I don't awake
But while I'm on this earth guide me on the paths I take
You compare to me ? Nah I don't relate
See I don't want a fast car
Just get me to A to B
Keep to my lonely, no drama, don't bring no heat
I Sleep Grind Repeat
No time to retreat
Till my net worth a couple million
House so big got a pavilion
Albums sales pass millions
I wanna win a Grammy
Shit I wanna buy a house for my family
Take trips to Miami and straight get it
Through the loses I'ma boss
Take me back loading up a daws
I stay dripping with the sauce
Balling like iverson 3 with the cash
But I'm too fast, with the duce Steve Nash
Make that ass a heart attack, Relapse

Counting my blessings
My born day, 2 times seven
Wild child, A lil reckless
Love my style
Just copped necklace
Nah, can't step to me
Bitch, stop testing me
Ooh not me baby, Never bragging
Libra lady, EST 90s baby
Yes I'm living good
Nah, I'm not from the hood
Bitch I'm good doing shit you that wish you could
Hit my bro day, like give me some gelato
I came to play, yeah just hit the lotto
Roll me up some green, That's the motto
She's sing all my songs
YeahI love her vibrato
And I just left the bank
Damn, this song f*cking crank
I just want some head
But she f*cking with my rank
On GTA, shit this nigga got a tank
Hmu Bbg, you know I got that dank
Coming real loud with the sound
It's my fate
Thanksgiving dinner
Can't wait to have my plate
Yes I'm from Baltimore
Yes I know my place
Stay ducked off, you bitches just love to hate

I just got a lot on my mind
Lot on my plate
In this big world
Im trying to find my place
Moving too fast
I'm just trying to set my pace
Praying to the lord
My soul to take if I don't awake
While I'm on this earth
Guide me on the paths I take
You compare to me? Nah I don't relate

I don't want a fast car
Just get me to A to B
Keep to my lonely
No drama, don't bring no heat
I Sleep Grind Repeat
No time to retreat
Till my net worth a couple billion
House so big got a pavilion
Albums sales pass millions
I wanna win a Grammy
Shit I wanna buy a house for my family
Take trips to Miami
And straight get it
Through the loses I'ma boss
Take me back loading up a daws
I stay dripping with the sauce
Balling like iverson 3 with the cash
But I'm too fast, with the duce Steve Nash
Give your ass a heart attack, Relapse