Gifted Program
And I'm by my lonely I'm so one of one
I'm misunderstood I understand it if you wanna run
Nigga I'm so high
I'm outer space I might approach the sun
I do what I want I said what I said
I can't hold my tongue
Let's get it
Riding 'round town New York Yankees on my fitted
I remember back in school I was in that Gifted program
Niggas hating they should know that I ain't giving no damn
Niggas faking got that choppa we gone aim at yo mans
You should just give up
You know that you can't run from me
He wanna hit bout it
Told my girl to hold my gun for me
I owe her a relationship I kew that she was gone come for me
I got hella hoes
Like a strip club bitch we toting hella poles
Better watch yo back
Them niggas can fold you never know
When I'm in my zone you can't hit my telephone
Talking to myself I'm like you gotta do better bro
You gotta do better bro
Thinking about it I want so much better for myself
Imma get what I want I can't settle for nothing less
I been thinking 'bout life
The future bring so much stress
I'm just here for the night
Baby gone head get undressed
And I'm by my lonely I'm so one of one
I'm misunderstood
I understand it if you wanna run
Nigga I'm so high
I'm outer space I might approach the sun
I do what I want I said what I said
I can't hold my tongue
Let's get it
Riding 'round town New York Yankees on my fitted
I remember back in school I was in that Gifted program
Niggas hating they should know that I ain't giving no damn
Niggas faking got that choppa we gone aim at yo mans
I come from the six
And I'm with my dawgs
They be playing with them sticks
And I gotta get this money can't make no more fish and grits
She from out of town
Say she wanna take a pic with me
And she wilding drunk of the Pink Whitney
I feel like Yeat choppa it's gone Get Busy
I'm finna eat nigga I been up in the yo
Like a green light know lil shawty she on go
And I'm by my lonely I'm so one of one
I'm misunderstood
I understand it if you wanna run
Nigga I'm so high
I'm outer space I might approach the sun
I do what I want I said what I said
I can't hold my tongue
Let's get it
Riding 'round town New York Yankees on my fitted
I remember back in school I was in that Gifted program
Niggas hating they should know that I ain't giving no damn
Niggas faking got that choppa we gone aim at yo mans
I'm misunderstood I understand it if you wanna run
Nigga I'm so high
I'm outer space I might approach the sun
I do what I want I said what I said
I can't hold my tongue
Let's get it
Riding 'round town New York Yankees on my fitted
I remember back in school I was in that Gifted program
Niggas hating they should know that I ain't giving no damn
Niggas faking got that choppa we gone aim at yo mans
You should just give up
You know that you can't run from me
He wanna hit bout it
Told my girl to hold my gun for me
I owe her a relationship I kew that she was gone come for me
I got hella hoes
Like a strip club bitch we toting hella poles
Better watch yo back
Them niggas can fold you never know
When I'm in my zone you can't hit my telephone
Talking to myself I'm like you gotta do better bro
You gotta do better bro
Thinking about it I want so much better for myself
Imma get what I want I can't settle for nothing less
I been thinking 'bout life
The future bring so much stress
I'm just here for the night
Baby gone head get undressed
And I'm by my lonely I'm so one of one
I'm misunderstood
I understand it if you wanna run
Nigga I'm so high
I'm outer space I might approach the sun
I do what I want I said what I said
I can't hold my tongue
Let's get it
Riding 'round town New York Yankees on my fitted
I remember back in school I was in that Gifted program
Niggas hating they should know that I ain't giving no damn
Niggas faking got that choppa we gone aim at yo mans
I come from the six
And I'm with my dawgs
They be playing with them sticks
And I gotta get this money can't make no more fish and grits
She from out of town
Say she wanna take a pic with me
And she wilding drunk of the Pink Whitney
I feel like Yeat choppa it's gone Get Busy
I'm finna eat nigga I been up in the yo
Like a green light know lil shawty she on go
And I'm by my lonely I'm so one of one
I'm misunderstood
I understand it if you wanna run
Nigga I'm so high
I'm outer space I might approach the sun
I do what I want I said what I said
I can't hold my tongue
Let's get it
Riding 'round town New York Yankees on my fitted
I remember back in school I was in that Gifted program
Niggas hating they should know that I ain't giving no damn
Niggas faking got that choppa we gone aim at yo mans
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Writer(s): Jimmy Fields
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