Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Gifted, artist - Jay Critch.
Date of issue: 22.12.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Gifted |
Chulo |
Aye |
I’m just waking back up off the lean |
From the hood with the trappers and fiends |
Sell out the show used to see in my dreams |
I got the damage that kick like Tekken |
Talk on the net we send you a message |
I got the chop I’m not tryna wrestle |
But I will pop all niggas no questions (that's a fact) |
And my niggas will slide and flip shit |
Bad bitch look good with the lipstick |
I’m tryna put her on the hitlist |
Diamonds on me and they granting her wishes |
Now I copped it couldn’t get it for Christmas |
And I swear I’ve been working the hardest |
And my niggas is blessed they gifted |
Brody good with the shot like Harden |
I might do the Barclays, the Garden |
Remember we used to steal out the Target |
Now I got money and niggas hate so I got a long list of targets |
I sent a boy up like kites, I know the killers they don’t play nice |
I drive a bag and they sliding tonight |
Don’t make me have to decide on your life |
And they really would do it for free |
Crossed the line two shots like free throws |
The streets made me go beast mode |
Gotta get the shit double for Nico (Nico's world) |
And I put up for 3−0 |
I’m in LA do the dash on Pico |
And your whole gang look weak though |
Them niggas shooting at innocent people |
For the fam I do it all I’m with all of the drama |
Spend my last dollar just to make sure they ain’t having no problems |
Mask up go run down take all of the charges |
Suit up walk in the corner say hi to your honor |
Two chops that’s Cosmo and Wanda (Two chops that’s Cosmo and Wanda) |
She so bad I had to rewind her |
In the foreign all black Wakanda |
And the soldiers out there on the frontline |
I’m moving low still thugging it one time |
Bad bitch let me hit for the one time |
Them niggas don’t want no money I want mine |
Hood fav I done paved the way |
Run it up like Amazing race |
New bag got me changing states |
Brand new whip gotta change the place |
And we still get the packs and move it |
They don’t get breached them boys is clueless |
I was finessing way before the music |
He tried to take what’s mine he stupid |
I’m just waking back up off the lean |
From the hood with the trappers and fiends |
Sell out the show used to see in my dreams |
I got the damage that kick like Tekken |
Talk on the net we send you a message |
I got the chop I’m not tryna wrestle |
But I will pop all niggas no questions |
And my niggas will slide and flip shit |
Bad bitch look good with the lipstick |
I’m tryna put her on the hitlist |
Diamonds on me and they granting her wishes |
Now I copped it couldn’t get it for Christmas |
And I swear I’ve been working the hardest |
And my niggas is blessed they gifted |
Brody good with the shot like Harden |