Gifted

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Don't you go go around the world for long
The things we never found, the things we dreamed of
What you wont do, you fucked up
You tried everything, but you won't give up
And in my world, I'm gonna make you feel me
Make you just about what I want you to feel
We gon' keep this in the past, I'ma throw you out like trash
I be diving in my bag, I got all these niggas mad
I be talking all this cash shit, I had to
Text lil' shawty, I ain't average
I'm bout these Benjis, lil' mama, I ain't having it
I'm getting cream with my team, all my savages
I'm stacking bread, stacking paper, stacking packages, I swear
Nothing be the same, crazy where I go
All these bitches scream my name
I just want the time and the money, f*ck the fame
Minding my own business, I be staying in my lane, yeah, yeah
They wishing that I changed
I don't give a f*ck, don't compare me, he ain't the same
I be getting all this cake
When I tell you that these niggas always fake
When I tell you that these niggas always hate
They tryna paint me like the villain, I don't get it (I don't get it)
I be tryna help them out, but they don't listen (They don't listen)
If You my bitch, I better never catch you slipping (I catch you)
In this game, you lose some people, I ain't tripping on it (I ain't tripping on it)
I'm getting cheddar, Velveeta, I ain't finished momma (I ain't finished momma)
I ain't worried about no drama, I just count the commas ( I just count it)
I got this runtz, all through my lungs, I got a panorama
I can't even fake it, I can't do no wrongs
Not saying that I'm perfect, but I don't see no flaws
We always on the go, we ain't pressing pause
Shorty get too freaking, sucking through the draws
Hopping in that Maybach like I'm Rick Ross
Baby, tell me now
Tell me before I figure out
I just want this shit forever, I won't turn down
I just want this shit forever, I won't turn down
Now your boy getting grown
Taught myself to get it on my own, yeah
Niggas moving funny, so I'm staying on my toes
Up to date with fashion, I be copping all my clothes, yeah
Put this shit together, I just might be a Sower
She just need somebody to hit it all on the floor, yeah
I just bust some forces, don't try me, don't step on toes, yeah
They saying switch the vibe, but I don't know, yeah
I can't even fake it, I can't do no wrongs
Not saying that I'm perfect, but I don't see no flaws
We always on the go, we ain't pressing pause
Shorty get too freaking, sucking through the draws
Hopping in that Maybach like I'm Rick Ross
Baby, tell me now
Tell me before I figure out
Tell me before I figure out
I just want this shit forever, I won't turn down
I won't turn down
Tell me before I figure out
Before I figure out
Before I figure out
I don't wanna, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

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