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Lost Hawks

Andre Nickatina

The Gift [Original]

place
Cross the bay bridge rollin' with Dre and we blaze

A chronicle, 30 of Kush up in the optimo
We roll trees by the bush when we rock a show
The (?)

cant Talk Peace Until Everybody is Equal
We at odds till We Even
I Die for What I Believe In 
Why Not cause they killing Us off for No Reason 
You can

Cruisin like we on the ocean 
I'm really with it that's devotion 
I told her to leave by the morning 
My building got a hundred stories 

Pull up in

like tax return
Got passed that life like ash in urn
Walking dead so cash concerned
Red dot'cho death bed mattress firm
Gods and Kings stairway to G's

like tax return
Got passed that life like ash in urn
Walking dead so cash concerned
Red dot'cho death bed mattress firm
Gods and Kings stairway to G's

Ayy, you know it's me, I'm poppin' out, I'm sittin' right here on the beat
On my florida, this shit, I'm poppin' off, In L.A. views, but i still see

the Mid-Autumn Festival 

You got it

我们神出鬼没像黑蝙蝠
We're elusive like a black bat

你的歌我左耳进右耳出
Your songs go in one ear and out the other

Ride around town 开起I8 我去演出

bitch
I just did the dash and it's funny
I'll get my cash in my 20s
Become a legend 'for 30
If that bitch snort coke then just tell her to get on
We only

ride the boat
Smoke gas like black and mild

Percocet & xannys got designer by the pile
Married to the money
Walking down the isle

If you trapping who

Swayin' on a motha fucker like aye 
Grew up in the Rockies now we bool by the bay
Made a few racks and moves on the way
I will never switch up 
I won't ever

cash got the juice
We gone need that platinum plaque
I'ma need some space like my black hatchback
Got the juice so she throw that ass back

And I keep

the garden, eating like Eve

Auf weidersehen!
I said goodbye to my "friends", my old flames!
Out in LA having a black good time like Soul Train
Old days, old

Trump in the middle of town
But I didn't get my money from daddy Moscow
Pull me up by my bootstraps, I pay my own bar tabs
Get up on the mic, I'll take

black I call my kettle hot
Don't play by the rules I'm the one who breaks them
We going to the bank cuz money is my only friend 

Bounce
Bounce
Bounce

Don't cash out early
Got to keep the faith
Did Vardy dive or was he pushed
Come on son lead the way

The Premier league could be ours in days
Super

I crashed the shit
50 k man I ain't seen that yet I know I talk like it
But watch me in the next year ima make sure I'm on top of it
You fuckboys

go on diet
Eat from ya plate you can tell that I like it 
You thought you was gone bag my chick 
Yea right (Huh)
Cash app or Venmo it's coming by three

that fake love round me
They all say they gonna ride
But one by one gonna leave yo side
They’ll look in yo eyes
On everything they still gonna lie
Say

with me oh
Poppin tags cause I get that bag 
And we only shaking ass if you spend that cash
I'm a poppin' ass bitch so I keep a hoe mad 
Got a nigga in

the air
When the wind starts holla'n and the moon light glare
Is you scared?, i can see the fear in your eyes
When we open up the door, and we caught you by

wanna be, wanna be rolling in piles of cash and white 

I want it now, I want it bad 
I want the things that I can't have 
I want it all, I wanna be

to shoot at
Ya i caught you by yourself nigga where yo crew at
Ion toat knives nigga ion cut no fucking slack
I hit you for ya cash nigga come get it back

lame that niggas think skill is defined by who rap fast 
Y'all niggas it for the cash grab
And I even got a problem with that
Till
Y'all try to play king

She told me she never gone fuck wit a nigga
But that was back when
Im chasing a mf M
Im tryin to get me this mf bag
223's i keep that shit in the mag
I