Count them up
Count them up
Count them up
Count them up
We count blessings
We count blessings
We count blessings
We count blessings
Count them up
Count them up
Count them up
Count them up
We count blessings
We count blessings
We count blessings
We count blessings
One, two, three, four I been counting blessings that be coming from
The Lord
You be counting less while John be counting up more
Cause I been counting blessings since the Youngin' was born
Yeah he blessed me in life, he took me out
Of the strife
Don't get why he's so kind and its the devil denied
He fills the world up with lies, like how girls can be guys
And sex with people is nice, he in the world try to intice
Listen I don't get it but I'm on a mission Tryna share you the word, tryna share my vision
They been hatin' on the Youngin' cause he rappin' different
Yeah he rappin' bout the name cause your boy a Christian
Why would I be lying bro, my God is risen He's open to you, you don't even need auditions
He loves you even if you're in your worst condition
Yeah I'm tryna share the word, it's the Bible written
(Count em up, count em up, count em up, count em up)
We count blessings, we count blessings
(Yeah, get em Yoshi)
Once upon a time there was a little kid patient
Two times he prayed a day to be put on a playlist
And three days later he became rap sorta famous
Everything (four) foretold that his calling was awakened
Five demos a day he was working without a pause
And six demons was attacking him telling him chase a pause
Seven times he fell but he always would get back up
And he ate (eight) every performance provided his fam with grub
Playing with the nines and he always would take a shot
Always sticking to his thoughts and he never would even get caught
He crashed out like 9-11 and he was tryna pack a punch
Thought the 12 was chasing after him, he left him in a hunch
At the age of 13 he had his first release
14 listeners, he was joyous and all pleased
15 months later he discovered inner peace
And now he's dropping six season plus communities
Tryna say the youngin' lucky but I've been blessed
And I hear, third time's the charm, I'm lucky that I'm out of debt
If God been on my side, homie, why would I stress
I don't got no worries or concerns, they better go place the bets
Why would I be mad when he gave me life
And why he speaking death when he got a call up from model 9
He woke me up today and now the youngin' breathing
And now I lay my head in still waters, I said to
Count em up, count em up, count em up, count em up
We count blessings, we count blessings, we count blessings
Yeah, YoungJohnny
