Testo Gifted - Cordae feat. Roddy Ricch & Ant Clemons
Testo della canzone Gifted (Cordae feat. Roddy Ricch & Ant Clemons), tratta dall'album Trendy Rap
Living 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
Uh, I got a whole lotta people that's been counting on me
Got this bad lil' shawty going down on the D
I met shorty and we connected like the Wi-Fi
Hopped in the Phantom, disappeared like, "Voilà"
I told niggas that I would make it they said, "No way"
Watch them niggas that might eat up off your plate
They caught me sliding on the E-way with the heat on the seat
I got tennis chains with crosses but I still keep a piece
See, I was 12 years with the Tommy fit
15, crankin' "Bobby Bitch"
I was 17 years on this earth when I popped a Perc', made my body itch
Need a pound to blow, when I'm drowning slow
I was down below, word to Roddy Ricch
We was slap-boxin', no Karate Kid
Start to see the difference with a lot of shit
And my grandma got a lot of kids
Bought whips for 'em, no mileages
Hit Saks fifth, and got a Prada fit
But I still got a lotta wallet
Shit, nigga, this the shit that I asked for
'Member last year I was mad poor
Seen my mama cry over homicides
Now she down to fly, she got a passport
And my brother locked for a backdoor
Got my grandmama new Jaguar
Big body whips like Shaq car
No credit check, straight Cash Card
Nigga, no stress, I progress
That's Mos Def like Black Star
Seen the future in my Audemar
Stack paper, don't do no facade
Uh, I got a whole lotta people that's been counting on me
Got this bad lil' shawty going down on the D
I met shorty and we connected like the Wi-Fi
Hopped in the Phantom, disappeared like, "Voilà"
I told niggas that I would make it they said, "No way"
Watch them niggas that might eat up off your plate
They caught me sliding on the E-way with the heat on the seat
I got tennis chains with crosses but I still keep a piece
Living 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
Uh, I got a whole lotta people that's been counting on me
Got this bad lil' shawty going down on the D
I met shorty and we connected like the Wi-Fi
Hopped in the Phantom, disappeared like, "Voilà"
I told niggas that I would make it they said, "No way"
Watch them niggas that might eat up off your plate
They caught me sliding on the E-way with the heat on the seat
I got tennis chains with crosses but I still keep a piece
Credits
Writer(s): Uforo Imeh Ebong, Anthony Clemons Jr., Rodrick Moore, Ray Keys, Daniel Anwar Hackett, Cordae Amari Dunston, Tarron D Crayton
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