Roddy Ricch - Gifted Lyrics

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Gifted

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What Are The Lyrics For Gifted By Roddy Ricch?
Living 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 (ahh-ahh-ahh) And I know what my gift is (ahh-ahh-ahh) And I know that I'm gifted (ahh-ahh-ahh) And I know what my gift is (ahh-ahh-ahh) 'Cause I'm gifted Uh, I got a whole lotta people that's been counting on me Got this bad lil' shawty going down on the D I met shorty and we connected like the WiFi Hopped in the Phantom, disappeared like, "Voila" I told niggas that I would make it they said, "No way" Watch them niggas that might eat up off your plate They caught me sliding on the E-Way with the heat on the seat I got tennis chains with crosses but I still keep a piece 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 to blow, when I'm drowning slow, I was down below Word to Roddy Ricch, we was slap boxin', no Karate Kid Start to see the difference with a lot of shit And my grandma got a lot of kids Bought whips for 'em, 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 mama cry over homicides Now she down to fly, she got a passport And my brother locked for a backdoor Got my grandmama new Jaguar Big body whips like Shaq car And no credit check, straight cash, card Nigga, no stress, I progress That's Mos Def, like Black Star Seen the future in my Audemar Stack paper, don't do no facade Uh, I got a whole lotta people that's been counting on me Got this bad lil' shawty going down on the D I met shorty and we connected like the WiFi Hopped in the Phantom, disappeared like, "Voila" I told niggas that I would make it they said, "No way" Watch them niggas that might eat up off your plate They caught me sliding on the E-Way with the heat on the seat I got tennis chains with crosses but I still keep a piece Living 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 (ahh-ahh-ahh) And I know what my gift is (ahh-ahh-ahh) And I know that I'm gifted (ahh-ahh-ahh) And I know what my gift is (ahh-ahh-ahh) 'Cause I'm gifted Uh, I got a whole lotta people that's been counting on me Got this bad lil' shawty going down on the D I met shorty and we connected like the WiFi Hopped in the Phantom, disappeared like, "Voila" I told niggas that I would make it they said, "No way" Watch them niggas that might eat up off your plate They caught me sliding on the E-Way with the heat on the seat I got tennis chains with crosses but I still keep a piece |
Who Wrote Gifted By Roddy Ricch?
Cordae Dunston, Rodrick Moore, Tarron Crayton, Daniel Hackett, Anthony Clemons, Uforo Ebong, Raymond Komba
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What's The Duration Of The Gifted By Roddy Ricch?The duration of Gifted is 2:48 minutes and seconds. |
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