Lyrics Counting My Blessings - Phora

Look... yeah
Count my blessins
Count my blessins
Count my blessins
Said ima count my blessins
Count my blessins
Count my blessins
Count my blessins
Said I'm a count my blessins
Count my
Keep counting my
Keep counting my
I keep counting my
Momma always said i was an Angel
And now i know my purpose in this world
So I just want to say thank you
Thank you to the fans who showed me
It was alright to be myself
I'd be lying if I said y'all didn't help
Need to be successful and put food up on the table
We owe this to the fans didn't need no record label
They asked how we we're different
And I just said these rappers all forgot one thing
That's how to be grateful
Tell your fans thank you
You keep saying you don't understand
But it's probably cause this music didn't save you
These people don't want to hear about your money, your bitches, your clothes, and your cars they want music they to relate to
I let them know they're not alone
In every single track
And when the world is against them
They know I got their back
See I see them as family
Like motherfuck grammy
I'm just trying to save a life with my music homie
And that see that's the type of feeling that money can't buy
This life is too short to not try
We all angels in disguise
But because you got broken wings
It doesn't mean you can't fly
Yeh
Money can't buy
This life is too short to not try
We all angels in disguise
But just because you got broken wings
Doesn't mean you can't fly
You know (echo)
Yeah
See i aint scared to put my feelings out in the open
I aint scared to show these people all my emotions
But tell the truth i always used to want to fix something about me then i realized i wasnt broken
I was just too worried bout what other people thought and what they say
We all go through stress we all go through pain
Just last december i was sitting in the rain
Feeling like i wasnt good enough and that drove me insane
Till i realized that i had a purpose
See everyone is special but nobody is perfect we all got imperfections i know you been stressin' but keep doing your best its all gonna be worth it
You see i put my life into this music
I aint got nothing to hide from
My father might of made me but im gods son never met a person with no flaws please tell me when you find one
Im counting all my blessings till the jobs done
Cause my hearts been broken way to many times to count
But that dont stop me from trying
Cause if i can still love with a broken heart
Broken wings cant stop me from flying
The fans always gave me a reason
They stuck to my side when everybody was leaving
Yours truly and god man thats all we believe in
So i represent yours truly til the day i stop breathing
You gave me a reason
You stuck to my side when everybody was leaving
Yours truly and god man thats all we believe in
So i represent yours truly til the day i stop breathing
Counting my blessings *Logic speaking, Tupac Speaking, J. Cole Speaking, and Kendrick Lamar Speaking @ The End*