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letra de gift - g.o.d jewels

gift lyrics
momma told me boy don’t waste your gift (ay)
they trying to block your son/sun like an eclipse (ay)
i’ma send em straight to h-ll that’s what they get (ay)
van g.o
stay ready so you ain’t gotta get ready
street-smart
yeah, look

i’m downtown with a trendy bopper dipped in plenty prada
think her f-nny pack was from balenciaga
shorty really hotter than a mini chopper (ay)
handshake don’t match your energy boy
i ain’t never met a friendly opper
plus you insecure you wear your fit like armor
just to hide the fact that you don’t get no honor (p-ssy)
accumulated all this fiscal karma
i might pull up in a fisker karma
i just say it’s tax-free if the fеds ask me
yea, n-gga, that’s a gift (whoa)
i sent hеr an uber gave her confidence a lift/lyft (levels)
mask on all the shooters because ignorance is bliss
i just saw black panther
i said n-gga we the sh-t
high tech/hi-tech like wakanda
in case you n-ggas trying to sip (whoa)
they said i wouldn’t be great
looked at them like wee-bey
n-gga, that’s a gif
sold your soul that cost a grip, ay
i swear everything i do is lit (it’s lit)
my life is a movie, yours a gif (ha, bitty b-tch)
girl, i got that comeback that you miss (that’s what she get, ay)
she gave me the coochie, that’s a gift (ah, bless you baby)
i woke up this morning, that’s a gift (thank you god)
you a middleman that ain’t no risk boy – no, no
p-ssy n-ggas hating, that’s the gist (that’s the d-mn gist)
momma told me boy don’t waste your gift
i swear i promise momma

momma told me boy don’t waste your gift (i swear i promise momma)
momma told me stay on top of sh-t (you know i got you ma)
if she only knew what i had on my hip
(i’m a problem swear to god ma)
murakami belt up on my d-ck (monogramouflage it)
my life is a movie, yours a gif (ha, movie, yeah)
ball like dan marino, tarantino fl!ck (305, basel)
please don’t sell me sh-t i cannot flip (i can’t get jiggy with this)
if you claim the set, you cannot flip (that’s what you get now)
don’t ask how much i paid for the outfit (f-ck?)
you count what’s in my pockets like a b-tch (little nosey b-tch)
don’t reach ’cause we with all the goofy sh-t
shorty curve me but i feel like i can hit
(that p-ssy tight girl i can’t fit no)

i swear everything i do is lit (it’s lit)
my life is a movie, yours a gif (ha, bitty b-tch)
girl, i got that comeback that you miss (that’s what she get, ay)
she gave me the coochie, that’s a gift (ah, bless you baby)
i woke up this morning, that’s a gift (thank you god)
you a middleman that ain’t no risk boy – no, no
p-ssy n-ggas hating, that’s the gist (that’s the d-mn gist)
momma told me boy don’t waste your gift
i swear i promise momma
that’s what you get now
i’ma send em straight to h-ll that’s what they get now
that’s what they get now
that’s what they get now, that’s what they get

- g o d jewels

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