Gifted Lyrics - Cordae Feat. Roddy Ricch

 Cordae Amari Dunston , known mononymously as Cordae (formerly known as YBN Cordae and Entendre) is an American rapper, singer, and songwriter. Cordae New Single track Gifted.  Gifted  song lyrics by CordaeFeat. Roddy Ricch.

Gifted Lyrics - Cordae Feat. Roddy Ricch

SONG INFORMATION

Song:                Gifted (feat. Roddy Ricch)

Artist:                     Cordae

Album:                      Gifted (feat. Roddy Ricch)

Directed + Edited :   Cole Bennett

Song Produced :        BongoBytheway, Cordae & Ray Keys

GIFTED LYRICS

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

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 n****s that I would make it, they said, "No way"

Watch them n****s that might eat up off of your plate

They caught me slidin' on the E-Way with the hеat on the seat

I got tennis chains with crossеs 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 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, n***a, 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

N***a, no stress, I progress

That's Mos Def like Black Star

Seen the future in my Audemars

Stack paper, don't do no facade

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

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

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

FULL VIDEO SONG