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gift - mark battles lyrics

[verse 1]
nah, i never joined a gang, but it’s vasi gang, b*tch
i was young, gettin’ money, on my lil wayne sh*t
flame lit, game sl!ck, i might hit your main chick
and i’ma take her number too, i know your n*gga ain’t sh*t
baby, tell me what it is, free the bros that’s doin’ biz
317 ’til i die, i’ma always rent the crib
i inspire lil’ kids so i gotta do it big
oh, you lookin’ for some dirt, i found the perfеct place to dig
if my children got a wish, i’ll assist like jason kidd
rappеrs screamin’ ’bout the dracos and the shootings that they did
but don’t ever pull it out, it’s like they tryna have a kid
i ain’t into tellin’ fibs, n*gga, i’m just tryna live

[chorus]
mama told me i’m a gift and it’s startin’ to make sense
all these fans love my presence, make me feel like saint nick
i got introduced to pain and it’ll make you change quick
saw my brother’s last breath and i ain’t been the same since
mama told me i’m a gift and it’s startin’ to make sense
all these fans love my presence, make me feel like saint nick
i got introduced to pain and it’ll make you change quick
saw my homie’s last breath and i ain’t been the same since
mama told me i’m a gift and it’s startin’ to make sense
all these fans love my presence, make me feel like saint nick
i got introduced to pain and it’ll make you change quick
saw my brother’s last breath and i ain’t been the same since
[verse 2]
nah, i never joined a gang, but it’s vasi gang, b*tch
only bought the maserati just to f*ckin’ lane switch (haha)
textin’ models with emojis, send a smiley face kiss
yeah, i know she want the d*ck, send me back some rain drips
flame lit, the game switch, but y’all on the same sh*t
money buys a lot of things, but my soul, you can’t get
i don’t know everything, just know them n*ggas ain’t it
never switchin’ on my clique, the same guys i came with
vasi, tell me how it felt, made a mil’ without a deal
she around me for the percs and i ain’t never pop a pill
i can’t be another n*gga that these f*cking cops could k!ll
think the music therapeutic, i don’t know no dr. phils
y’all can keep that other sh*t, i need some sh*t that i can feel
(i can feel, need some sh*t that i can feel)

[outro]
mama told me i’m a gift and it’s startin’ to make sense
all these fans love my presence, i’ma— yeah
my— yeah

- mark battles lyrics

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