[Pre-Chorus: Ant Clemons] Livin' 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
[Chorus: Cordae & Roddy Ricch] Uh, I got a whole lotta people that's been countin' on me Got this bad lil' shawty goin' down on the D I met shorty and we connected like the WiFi 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 of your plate They caught me slidin' on the E-Way with the heat on the seat I got tennis chains with crosses but I still keep a piece
[Verse: Cordae & Roddy Ricch] See, I was twelve years with the Tommy fit Fifteen, crankin' "Bobby Bitch" I was seventeen years on this Earth When I popped a Perc', made my body itch Need a pound of blow when I'm drownin' slow I was down below, word to Roddy Ricch We was slap-boxin', no Karate Kid Start to see the difference with a lotta shit And my grandma got a lotta kids Bought whips foreign, 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 momma cry over homicides Now she down to fly, she got a passport And my brother locked for a backdoor Got my grandmomma a 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 Audemars Stack paper, don't do no facade
[Chorus: Cordae & Roddy Ricch] Uh, I got a whole lotta people that's been countin' on me Got this bad lil' shawty goin' down on the D I met shorty and we connected like the WiFi 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 of your plate They caught me slidin' on the E-Way with the heat on the seat I got tennis chains with crosses but I still keep a piece
[Pre-Chorus: Ant Clemons] Livin' 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
[Chorus: Cordae & Roddy Ricch] Uh, I got a whole lotta people that's been countin' on me Got this bad lil' shawty goin' down on the D I met shorty and we connected like the WiFi 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 of your plate They caught me slidin' on the E-Way with the heat on the seat I got tennis chains with crosses but I still keep a piece
[Outro: Roddy Ricch] Still keep a piece Still keep a piece Still keep a piece Still keep a piece Still keep a pieceTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
