[Lyric] Gifted (Jay Critch)

[Intro]
Chulo
Ayy

[Chorus]
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 diamonds 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 question (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 grantin' 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
[Verse 1]
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 drop 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 the 3-0
I'm in L.A., do the dash on Pico (Skrrting)
And your whole gang look weak though
Them niggas shooting at innocent people

[Bridge]
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 havin' no problems
Mask up, go run down, take all of the charges
Suit up, walk in the court and say hi to your honor (Hey)

[Verse 2]
Two chops, that's Cosmo and Wanda (Two chops, that's Cosmo and Wanda)
She's so bad, I had to rewind her
In the foreign all black, Wakanda
And the soldiers out there on the frontline
I'm movin' low, still duckin' the one time (The one time)
Bad bitch let me hit for the one time (The one time)
Them niggas don't want no money, I want mine (Want mine)
Hood fave, I done paved the way (Hood fave)
Run it up like Amazing Race (Amazing Race)
New bag got me changing states (Changing states)
Brand new whip, gotta change the plates
And we still get the packs and move it
They don't get breesh, them boys is clueless
I was finessin' way before the music
He tried to take what's mine, he stupid (Stupid)
[Chorus]
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 diamonds 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 question
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 grantin' 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