the signs

Acura imprinted on my bumper Saturate your feelings Now you dumb hurt Blowing up my line But where your girl at If you wanted me that bad I dare you dump her I can't give you my time Countin blessings But on my dime I put my life on the line Ain't get no thank you's But GOD sending the signs The signs The signs The signs The signs The signs Give my flowers while I'm here please Was gone for six months Learning patience Gave you time so you could catch up to me Took my time yet I'm still waiting Set some goals That I accomplished Opportunities just rain down Black out drunk Hit up an old link And even had to cuss my dad out I was down bad I got back up Head on straight Chin up and chest out I I can't give you my time Counted blessing I dimmed my light Like it's your future not mine You ain't acknowledge But GOD sending the signs The signs The signs The signs The signs The signs Got that 444 777 111 211 All these signs Man it's written already Written already It's in this message Got that 444 777 111 1111 222 This feels like heaven All these signs Man it's written already I can't give you my time Countin blessings Sayin my prayers out loud Through the ups and the trials Ain't get no praises But GOD sending the signs