CAPA/TRACKLIST

Letra : Gifted

Yeah, uh, yeah
YMN and Sammy made this cold
Yeah, uh, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

See I'm talented, I guess that I'm gifted
YMN, that sh*t is a business
Hardheaded, I guess I never listen
You claim you're real, my n***a you're tripping
My n***a, you're tripping
He roll with a Smith and— to aim at his victim
I roll with some n***as
I roll with some killers to aim at your siblings
See I'm talented, I guess that I'm gifted
YMN, that sh*t is a business
Hardheaded, I guess I never listen
You claim you're real, my n***a you're tripping
My n***a, you're tripping
He roll with a Smith and— to aim at his victim
I roll with some n***as
I roll with some killers to aim at your siblings

Take a L and I'm coming right back
Disrespect? And we all out attack
No cap, really live what we rap
f**k on your b*t*h and I'm sendin' her back
Drippin' designer but I don't need clothes
I need a milli to split it with bro
Gettin' this money, that's my only goal
Pray to God that my n***a don't fold
Overseas, where the fiends at
Trap house with a G pack
Can't leave 'til I clean that
I was handin' out testers
TT was the feedback
Young n***a, feelin' heartless
Sippin' mud 'cause it heal that
Sippin' mud 'cause it heal that