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letra de sentimental - yung kaplun

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[chorus]
countin’ my blessings
countin’ my blessings (blessings)
i got a weapon
god is my weapon (weapon)
never put faith in the devil
never put faith in no b-tch
cuz all of these nats sentimental
yea they don’t wanna see me get rich

[verse 1]
pull up to the cem’ in a lambo
really come from a place where you can’t go
shooting shooting
every other day yea i hear shooting shooting
and they booing booing (boo boo)
yea its funny to me how they laughing at me
practice all day now i shoot like kareem (goat)
he don’t even know me
still making assumptions bout me and the team (and)
me and the team yea you know we gon’ make it out
run up a bag and go open a bank account (gang)
rbc
bmo
stacking amounts
why do they care about my body count yeah (wow)
voices they come from inside
pull up my socks
i’m ready for life
they think i’m a dummy
they think i don’t know
gimme two years and i’ll sell out a show (yuh)
gimme two years and i’ll headline a festival
don’t need a job it’ll just make me broke (broke)
look at my b-tch yea she said she impressed
and all day yesterday she was laughing it off (ha ha)
they is the people my enemies
people that sit on a different type energy (energy)
tryna expose me i ball anun0by
that b-tch she don’t know me she said i’m a 10 10 10
[chorus]
countin’ my blessings
countin’ my blessings (blessings)
i got a weapon
god is my weapon (weapon)
never put faith in the devil
never put faith in no b-tch
cuz all of these nats sentimental
yea they don’t wanna see me get rich

[verse 2]
yea they don’t wanna see me get paid
it’s not bout the money it’s not bout the fame
think about why i go by my last name
needa prevail uh
needa prevail in the game (no cap)
i needa go prove my teachers all wrong
50s my grades they sent me to summer school
i got some braids
nat nats loving it (blockrat)
mouse in the cut she really acting up (ay ay)
kick her out the house but i payed for her bus
down rollie why the f-ck they even call me clown for b
and she told me stay safe cuz they out for me
but they only out for my attention (yuh)
out for the like the comment the mention (yuh yuh)
pressin’ up on me yea same as the benches
wait for me
lemme choose a profession
don’t be here with me cuz i’m independent
rather go out unprotected
another bad death expected
jealousy gotta accept it
i’ll leave this world unaffected
[chorus]
countin’ my blessings
countin’ my blessings (blessings)
i got a weapon
god is my weapon (weapon)
never put faith in the devil
never put faith in no b-tch
cuz all of these nats sentimental
yea they don’t wanna see me get rich
countin’ my blessings
countin’ my blessings (blessings)
i got a weapon
god is my weapon (weapon)
never put faith in the devil
never put faith in no b-tch
cuz all of these nats sentimental
yea they don’t wanna see me get rich

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