gifted - gette music lyrics
[pre*chorus: ant clemons]
livin’ out my dream, my life is different (different)
if i want it, then i’ma get it (get it)
living every day like it was christmas
’cause i’m gifted (ah, ah, ah)
and i know what my gift is (ah, ah, ah)
and i know that i’m gifted (ah, ah, ah)
and i know what my gift is (ah, ah, ah)
’cause i’m gifted
[chorus: cordae & roddy ricch]
uh, i got a whole lotta people that’s been countin’ on me
got this bad lil’ shawty goin’ down on the d
i met shorty and we connected like the wifi
hopped in the phantom, disappeared like, “voilà”
i told n*ggas that i would make it, they said, “no way”
watch them n*ggas that might eat up off of your plate
they caught me slidin’ on the e*way with the heat on the seat
i got tennis chains with crosses but i still keep a piece
[verse: cordae & roddy ricch]
see, i was twelve years with the tommy fit
fifteen, crankin’ “bobby b*tch”
i was seventeen years on this earth
when i popped a perc’, made my body itch
need a pound of blow when i’m drownin’ slow
i was down below, word to roddy ricch
we was slap*boxin’, no karate kid
start to see the difference with a lotta sh*t
and my grandma got a lotta kids
bought whips foreign, no mileages
hit saks fifth and got a prada fit
but i still got a lotta wallet
sh*t, n*gga, this the sh*t that i asked for
‘member last year i was mad poor
seen my momma cry over homicides
now she down to fly, she got a passport
and my brother locked for a backdoor
got my grandmomma a new jaguar
big body whips like shaq car
no credit, check, straight cash, card
n*gga, no stress, i progress
that’s mos def like black star
seen the future in my audemars
stack paper, don’t do no facade
[chorus: cordae & roddy ricch]
uh, i got a whole lotta people that’s been countin’ on me
got this bad lil’ shawty goin’ down on the d
i met shorty and we connected like the wifi
hopped in the phantom, disappeared like, “voilà”
i told n*ggas that i would make it, they said, “no way”
watch them n*ggas that might eat up off of your plate
they caught me slidin’ on the e*way with the heat on the seat
i got tennis chains with crosses but i still keep a piece
[pre*chorus: ant clemons]
livin’ out my dream, my life is different (different)
if i want it, then i’ma get it (get it)
living every day like it was christmas
’cause i’m gifted (ah, ah, ah)
and i know what my gift is (ah, ah, ah)
and i know that i’m gifted (ah, ah, ah)
and i know what my gift is (ah, ah, ah)
’cause i’m gifted
[chorus: cordae & roddy ricch]
uh, i got a whole lotta people that’s been countin’ on me
got this bad lil’ shawty goin’ down on the d
i met shorty and we connected like the wifi
hopped in the phantom, disappeared like, “voilà”
i told n*ggas that i would make it, they said, “no way”
watch them n*ggas that might eat up off of your plate
they caught me slidin’ on the e*way with the heat on the seat
i got tennis chains with crosses but i still keep a piece
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