A gateway drug is motherf***ing fear F** the game, we'll take the fame. The gifted ones will create F***ed up ones make mistakes but I make bitches masturbate 2013's our motherf***ing year. I'll break In a matter of seconds, turn that p**** to a lake The jealous ones will always hate. Riding through the hood high Bumping "Gutter Sluts" while me and Will kill it live It's tough s*** to take. Struggling with Gifted Become a better singer in 30 days with these videos Living 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 (ahh-ahh-ahh) And I know what my gift is (ahh-ahh-ahh) And I know that I'm gifted (ahh-ahh-ahh) And I know what my gift is (ahh-ahh-ahh) 'Cause I'm gifted Uh, I got a. It's a beautiful life Always in a good vibe. We started now, no turning back Yeah, I finally realized what I'll do with my life Making music, that's tight. Rip tape from your facial hair Feeling like a ticking bomb about to explode in your mom Screaming words in my songs while I'm ripping out a bong Make a song. I'm not scared Tie you to a f***ing chair. I'll set fire to your hair Think I'm playing truth or dare? Anyone, bitch. I'll take it f***ing anywhere I always got bad news to bare. It's Bru Swain: the real dark night Yeah, I f***ing took it there. Hitting cities, catching flights Popping bottles, sparking lights. One of these days I'm gonna be famous Pulled from onstage every night. Bought my song with nasty basis F*** it all call me rapist. You can catch me in the back getting f***ed on champagne I had a dream. My team popping bottles and we taking blunts straight to the face Yeah, roll another blunt. You can hate it motherf***er But you can take this motherf***er so make me famous motherf***er Oh, well imagine. Agatewaydrug on tour smashing cities galore I'mma say it motherf***er. Suga Suga (So Fly) Lyrics: So tight, so fly / You got me lifted / You got me lifted / Got me lifted. Put an end to what you call a career No need to wait for a hot mixtape with beats so great. Ya taking it to the chin again Why, Kulprit? How, Kulprit? What are you? I'm just a nigga that'll do the things you can't do Get a BPM and I'll put a little in. ready Im on my Benjamin hunting I gotta a girl and she honey Put me as V and a honey. I don't feel you No Phenegran Damn, I'm a heart breaker. Gifted Lyrics by Das Vintage from the customalbum7458536 album. My swag's an immigrant Your thoughts are ignorant. Lawd, look how in he went Cross borders with presidents. Little homie better not come around I can feel my adrenaline. Me and Bru about to shut the thing down Everybody looking. Well, I'm deep in it- Atlantis When I do it, get into it. Geeked up like Rick Moranis They say don't get in it. And dudes are wondering, "Why my girl smell like his coupe?" So I'm just balling hard in canvas. Nigga, how bout you? Prada tints on dome. Little bit of that new Still ahead of my time and I'm on that rise. Kulprit! Come out to play! They asked me why I made a beat like this I told 'em because Bru Swain asked for it He said, "Will you help me murk the ish?" I said, "Yes" and now you hearing it I'm a little bit of that old school.
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