You fronting niggas hate to meet up withbut my crew holdin' duffle bags bitches
You lost it at her, the gift you're constantly enamoured with
Heres a present its a perfect gift wrap
Money in a bag, stones be yellow as a cat
Magnificent, anti-impotent, landslide winning by lyricist
Getting lifted by this rapping gift.. while a doobie in my fist..
The tightest grip, the brightest gift, survival kit/
I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that
See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love
People always told me its a gift from up above
Admit the decision a gift of division among others wisdom descended
I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that
Every day's harder, ain't nothin here promised
I run shit, it happens that for rap i have some gift
How high? nigga, higher than the kites they fly
This a gift that was given from the man up high
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