Drake Connor - Gifted lyrics

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Drake Connor - Gifted lyrics

[Verse 1] Lately I been just gettin like 4 hours of sleep eating just once a day Guess thats kinda ironic so much sh** is on my plate Damn it I'm gone you can tell em I'm on my way Said that I'm gone and why would I wanna stay When nothing is here for me and thats been clear to me But naw I ain't shocked and ain't none of this weird to me I told em its our time they ain't taking this year from me And I get upset when b**h n***as say they ain't hear from me Cause thats what hoes do don't you got a phone too I'm into taking fast steps I never been social Its crazy how n***as think they can head to where I'm headed But they ain't never gotta go thru the sh** I go thru So where was u when I was getting my life together Staying up late nights getting my writing better Oh I remember you was chasing them same hoes Still tryna convince me that your night was better [Hook] I sent the message I'm guessing you didn't get it Care less about the present when ya gifted Just listen I told em I want my credit the told me you couldn't spend it So get ya money and pay attention And look at the sh** I'm making not at the sh** I'm missing Not worried bout the present cause I'm gifted Just listen I did it because I love it never for recognition More about all the followers less about all the mentions I swear [Verse 2] Yeah I'm gone you can go and tell em I'm outta here I'm still on top of it all like some outerwear These n***as infatuated with being thousandaires I'm tryna get a million just give me about a year I'm headed to the top and they can watch me there Start taking the right steps then n***as gotta stare And they tell me I work to hard for what Man them n***as ain't working hard enough I'm writing everyday run back and forth from the booth And I still get to see my kids lil more than they mothers do I tell em the World is yours its whatever you wanna do Tryna search for success sh** I got so much to lose And these haters watching my f**ing steps Tryna see if I'm traveling guess they wanna ref We just wanna ball I swear to God we wanna ball Putting in overtime while dodging a sudden d**h [Hook] [Verse3] And I promise I'm more gifted Than a 3 year old cancer patient with 4 wishes Who just went thru chemo and might not make it and had 54 visits With some rich grandparents just hours before christmas And alot of n***as was dissing man But I let it slide I be the bigger man Now I'm the president you'd swore that a n***a ran I'm sprinting my way thru life I got expensive plans Whats up Himes they know whats up Thats why I show em up everytime I'm showing up I'm running sh** now and I'm feeling like Peyton Manning But they ain't want me on the team they'd rather go with luck I try'd to tell em its Big Business They told me abort the mission n***a you just kidding I said that I ain't need no plan B but they didn't listen Later I'mma show em I'm the heir now I'm just venting [Hook]

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