Suave Shad - Gifted Lyrics

Yeah I'm gifted
Yeah I'm gifted
Yeah I'm gifted
Yeah I'm gifted

I had to go through it and it almost put me down
But a young nigga f*cked around and came back around
Now I'm finna blow my town
Finna stunt all summer
I told my family and my brothas we finna do what we wanna

Know I'm stacking commas nigga gotta get it to the fullest
They wanna take me out but I'll never go out to no bullet
I'm doing it big dawg feel like the crowd they all just some pussies
Yeah they haters they ain't shaking so shit ima just keep pushing

I gotta good heart
I usually play my heart
Back in school real smart but shit was real hard
I started skipping started tripping and I had to press restart
Put down the drugs started seeing visions of me going far

DC just now viewing me and we just now getting started
Told my mama hold on yo son gone take off like the rocket
Back at 16 I ain't have no money in my pocket
Ask anybody round me it was rain when they saw me
But what I say

Yeah I'm gifted
Yeah I'm gifted
Road to riches

Sometimes I be tryna play cool
Knowing my feelings hurt other way around I'm way to smooth
Closest ones crossed me I hadda cross everybody out
I do it solo Ima put my own name on the map

I'm from the 864 and it's real hard around here
Now I done found my way and how to get a f*cking dime here
Everybody telling me shit it's gone be that time bro
So I'm going harder and harder in each and every rhyme yo
Mama telling me clock in but I been steady clocking out
If I ain't in another city I be grinding at the house
Since a lil jit I always knew that it would come
I used to be a lil baby with the racks all on my thumb

Milly way we getting to it
We dreaming bout this shit
When I start writing on the beat
My past haunt like a bitch
You gotta trust yo gut
Cause ya head it ain't it shit
Niggas I used to be around
They ain't even benefit

Told ma dukes hold on we finna get them racks
If you stay solid always know I got ya back
I never fake shit cause my heart it's way to fat
My brotha yeah he grinding pray he be dat running back
Yeah

We gone get them two door coupes you know we whipping back
Let go all that fake shit nigga go run you a bag
If you ever left me I been living I ain't mad
Like my granny say
If they left you never had em

Tryna go real big
Tryna live to see mama old
Let her see me raise my kids
All the shit I seen
All the shit I dealt
Man it got me thrilled
If you wasn't around
If you switched up
I guess you ain't make the tier

I built me up and then I came back even harder bro
Got me feeling hot feeling like the starter coach
Could've made it to the league decided to waste the dream
I still found a way and made it off my f*cking feet
I knew I hadda switch the lanes I couldn't be in the streets
I got my family and I know god he watching me
You can keep hating and keep talking
But you can't stop a g
I know the real and the bosses yea they walk with me

Yeah
I'm gifted I'm gifted I'm gifted
I'm gifted I'm gifted I'm gifted