God's Gift (feat. Griot Noy, Swade & Chris Meadows)
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Yo this shit God's gift for real Feel that shit in my soul That's why I always laugh when niggas ask how this shit seem so easy Cause like, this shit be easy when you don't gotta You don't gotta think about this shit When you just tell it how you feel Yo Shit got me feeling like HOV nothing could stop me I got my foot on the stove upping my broccoli Toughen my body… where I sit it's tougher to find me We from the 90's was trying to f*ck on the Cosby's, ugh But my predicaments you wouldn't understand All my idols died as legends with they writtens in they hands The eye of the storm nigga, was trying to warn niggas The difference of reinventing and trying to conform with em, Nah My run like Hillary Clinton's f*ck if you got me Just need a beat and consent for puffing biscotti I feel like Biggie with Em and Puffy beside me F*ck the top of your list of the winner someone besides me Long winters, short summers what a struggle do Hard to get acquainted when you living so uncomfortable Feel like happiness an illusion that shit untouchable To tell the truth was thinking that since in them Lunchable days F*ck it, now the kid is nothing to f*ck with Niggas really delusional thinking that they could stomach The pain niggas endured, the blame niggas absorbed Upped our money to afford all the changes in decor I'm trying to bring the feeling back that's on my uncle grave Named me after him cause contributions that my uncle made How I kill a written couldn't view it till you come of age This one for the culture, needs a Buick for another page Key! 7 hit my line, said he had a slot Hopped on 95- south, quick Look It's way different, I been potent Some People dream of shape shifting But I'm still holding On to everything that I have, it's lavish Even putting spotlights over all of my baggage 'cause I know that when I first touched down I did it like a professional And Then I started dreaming 'about commas before the decimal Now I don't know when my predictions ain't been exceptional My watch is from the store but my timings Extraterrestrial Facts, blessings and burdens look identical I learned to tell the difference, And that's perks of being God's gift I'm gift wrapped, they ain't gone never try me It ain't only on phones I'm verified by Face-ID Look. Trying to get closer to the light and I opened my eyes had to see the point—God, make Sun rise I spent time hearing all about what's not true I Only take guidance from the ones that got a birds eye view So if my phone start buzzing it's probably scam likely 'cause I ain't never seen nobody that move like me I Come from a past where moves was real dicey Now-a-days bucket list views looking like spike Lee, uh You see the picture I'm painting, you saw the vision but tainted I said it's potent so they sniffed it and fainted, it's real blatant 7 stamped his name in the race, its spades in our hand, we cutting a ace It's Swade God's gift but I'm falling angel, like I'm Kane and Abel Kill them 'cause I know I'm able, I don't see no fables Working like they turning tables My mind running like a horse, you know I'm never stable These niggas ain't on my woah Woah, woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah, woah I don't understand why they be fucking with me Look me in my eye, I ain't gonna talk through my teeth Always wanted war, never wanted the peace I don't know what else you expect 7, look, yeah 100 songs out worldwide this one's different Cooked it up on the 23rd in the suite like my name was Dylan I'm not on deck anymore I been living when you tipped in maybe you misinformed I've been formed to be a presence Cause God could've took me many times in milliseconds My testimony had to be filled with a deep reverence 'Cause a great backstory always precedes a legend And I can't name one artist that's had the blessing to see me work a compressor And Not deem 7 impressive I gotta friendly fire on this beat I'm too competitive I gave myself extra time to keep it out of question Too much time focusing on others When I am who I am, and I am who you claim that you are Details will scripted in the neighboring bars Just too many things really set us apart I actually have the swag that you wish that you had I've bagged the women that you dreamed that you bagged The one that I didn't, hence her absence Y'all not on wilt chamberlain's level so it's no need to drag I've been on stage for more reasons than Murphy Couple auditoriums retired my jersey I ain't no joke, unless I'm telling jokes I've actually turned down quotes My smile, has literally saved lives I must be God like, 'cause my God sure as hell done saved mine I've danced with the devil a bit more than most He could've let him finish me against the ropes But I've led people to God with the words in my notes So maybe I'm here to just to let my people know Don't want to be blasphemous I'm saving hip hop from a dead space, just like Lazarus I think I've been vague on who the baddest is Funny thing recently we've crossed paths again It Ain't a accident I manifest moves like I brought my staff and shit He can't come to the den, it's gonna be bad for him He can't keep up in pen, he gonna be scratching shit They Hear my verses they wanna run it back again Like what did this nigga say- yeah I'm actually him I started 17 in college now I've mastered it That's why when I walk in all heads bow Not to praise and worship, just to show respect Even When I step out in different time zones Strangers asking if I'm famous just to double check I'm not famous yet, you just noticed my aura It's the same feeling niggas get when I'm recording I hope you become delivered when you hear this I know I'm covered, but I might actually be one of God's Holy Spirits And I know I hardly say that I'm Godly but I belong with, Garvey and Bob Marley And all them niggas down in history I'm going down with them Title of the song, if you think I'm kidding Yeah
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Written by: Camden Wade, Canoy Tyree, Chris Meadows, Preston Ellison
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