[Intro: Luey & Kryptic]

Yeah. Yeah. Listen

One life. One shot. (One shot)

You gotta make it count (gotta make it count homie)

Yo I got my boy kryptic on this

You already know what it is

Yeah. Yo. Let's go

[Hook: Kryptic]

You should know we on the mission pushing on every minute

And the world is waiting men there's no boundaries or limits

Here to give 'em purpose. Here to give 'em life

And they asking what do you do with your life and I just tell 'em all

We making it count

We making it count

We making it count, no more messing around

We making it count

We making it count

We making it count, no more messing around

[Verse 1: Luey]

One life to live know I gotta make it count

One heart I give everything to make it count

Its everything or nothing gotta take the chances now

Life is too short to make a sport of chances of now

Heart bleed through my pen as I'm writing down

Verses to awake the giants lying on the ground

You gonna stay down or jump back like a rebound

Don't waste your life young'n get up off the ground

[Hook: Kryptic]

You should know we on the mission

Pushing on every minute

And the world is waiting men there's no boundaries or limits

Here to give 'em purpose. Here to give :em life

And they asking what do you do with your life and I just tell 'em all

We making it count

We making it count

We making it count, no more messing around

We making it count

We making it count

We making it count, no more messing around

[Verse 2: Luey]

What you out here for? What you out here for?

Its your time to rise, its your time to live

What you waiting for? What you waiting for?

Romans six verse four we been called for more than stacking more

In our pockets yo

Rise like a rocket go

For the stars, go past mars ain't stopping though

Life is more than copping gold or topping scores on leaderboards

Its way much more

That street life will promise you for sure a death that's premature

A gun does not ensure your safety like the Son of God

This is more than rap this is taking back

Every city ghetto cul de sac, all that's on the map

Never holding back, as I hold on that

Rugged cross where the price was paid to set me free from my past

My future is sure and paid for in blood money

So I gotta make it count knowing what he placed upon me

Destiny is calling. Will you answer or ignore

Rise to the higher calling where you called for more

My homie make it count

[Verse 3: Kryptic]

You got only one life to live so you know I gotta make it count

Make the most of the grace received so I gotta get up off the ground

Fore I die or the trumpet sound

Wanna take the word and spread it round

Wanna free the boys and girls

The world be selling em bull crap can you hear me now

I'm getting tired of wasting my days

Ready now I'm sick of delay

And they think its all just a phase huh

Y'all wrong cos it never really fades

You can make your life count my homie

Take it up and give Christ my homie

Nothing like living with a purpose having an aim

Don't waste your whole life my homie

Be great like you meant to be, a loser's mindset is the enemy

Gotta destiny and now I see I gotta put it on till the end of me

Whether you young or you getting old

Its never late to get your story told

Gotta realize the power you hold

Its the grace of God so you don't fold

Men I gotta make it count like a calculator up in this

Never gone stop I'm giving work to all while I'm in this

Stop with the playing I think its time we get down to business

And live victorious ain't no other way cos we winners