Bread on the bucket list
Bring me the baggage in bigger abundances
Im never done with this
Just thinkin of how I could carry the luggages
And how I can double it
Milly to billy how I want it coming in
Me and the devil can't come to a covenant
I want too much of this
Struggle enhancing the hustling
Circle a smaller circumference
And we make a play when we huddling
We get the capital
Capitalize off the fumblin
Ask who the greatest to come out the city
It gotta be me and my brother gift
You can call me gift
I'm here to shake up the party
I come from the bay
Where we go dummy retarded
Land of the players
Where the game smooth & clever
Yeah I know y'all do y'all thang
But we do it better
We like to get money
And keep weed in rotation
Biscotti got me squinting
You would think I was Asian
I just popped a pill
And now I'm feeling amazing
We keep shit a different type of lit
Y'all need demonstrations
Check it out
We won't give that tea up
Or that recipe up
Keep it G'd up
Flip it low then re up
Till the day that we up
Roll that weed up bitch
I gotta go
No time to throw my feet up
In the wind
Until i win ya dig
Gotta get this cheese up
Tryna stuff them big faces
In a big ass satchel
Time to change my life
Being broke a big ass hassle
I stay far away from haters
Who throw dumbass shade
Boy I'm on a stupid grind
Until I'm dumbass paid
Topic of discussion
My name needs a hashtag
Comin for yo spot
So you better act fast
Like its dance class
Got em all on they toes
Hold my city down
Even when I hit the road
I'm great so I'm taking my time
Do the same
Haters keep on tryna take the shine
What a shame
Thinking that I gotta wait in line
What a shame
Hennessy up in my cup
And I prefer it spiked
Happy camper with my drugs
And I prefer it white
Champagne showers
After hours
That's the shit I like
Out in traffic
3 wheel motion
Like I'm on a trike
On a trike
On a trike
I'm on point
Like a spike
Damn this bitch is bad
I can't believe I'm on a dyke
Man I'm smooth just like the gravy
That you put on rice
Damn im heating up
I think I should be put on ice
I'm fly with no wings
Every thing I put on nice
Play me in the club
Swear I should be put on twice
Just know that I'm comin
Man i put that on my life
Tyson, Jackson, Jordan
Ima legend wit the mic
I got my focus up
I've been on it ever since
I score & play defense
Got teams on the fence
Though I'm full of gifts
Like Saint Nick
I run with the grinch
I'm so clean
I'm rinsed
Im climbing that list
Topic of discussion
My name needs a hashtag
Comin for yo spot
So you better act fast
Like its dance class
Got em all on they toes
Hold my city down
Even when I hit the road
I'm great so I'm taking my time
Do the same
Haters keep on tryna take the shine
What a shame
Thinking that I gotta wait in line
What a shame
Gift - Ignominy (feat. Bless Ya'soul) Lyrics
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Bread on the bucket list
Bring me the baggage in bigger abundances
Im never done with this
Just thinkin of how I could carry the luggages
And how I can double it
Milly to billy how I want it coming in
Me and the devil can't come to a covenant
I want too much of this
Struggle enhancing the hustling
Circle a smaller circumference
And we make a play when we huddling
We get the capital
Capitalize off the fumblin
Ask who the greatest to come out the city
It gotta be me and my brother gift
You can call me gift
I'm here to shake up the party
I come from the bay
Where we go dummy retarded
Land of the players
Where the game smooth & clever
Yeah I know y'all do y'all thang
But we do it better
We like to get money
And keep weed in rotation
Biscotti got me squinting
You would think I was Asian
I just popped a pill
And now I'm feeling amazing
We keep shit a different type of lit
Y'all need demonstrations
Check it out
We won't give that tea up
Or that recipe up
Keep it G'd up
Flip it low then re up
Till the day that we up
Roll that weed up bitch
I gotta go
No time to throw my feet up
In the wind
Until i win ya dig
Gotta get this cheese up
Tryna stuff them big faces
In a big ass satchel
Time to change my life
Being broke a big ass hassle
I stay far away from haters
Who throw dumbass shade
Boy I'm on a stupid grind
Until I'm dumbass paid
Topic of discussion
My name needs a hashtag
Comin for yo spot
So you better act fast
Like its dance class
Got em all on they toes
Hold my city down
Even when I hit the road
I'm great so I'm taking my time
Do the same
Haters keep on tryna take the shine
What a shame
Thinking that I gotta wait in line
What a shame
Hennessy up in my cup
And I prefer it spiked
Happy camper with my drugs
And I prefer it white
Champagne showers
After hours
That's the shit I like
Out in traffic
3 wheel motion
Like I'm on a trike
On a trike
On a trike
I'm on point
Like a spike
Damn this bitch is bad
I can't believe I'm on a dyke
Man I'm smooth just like the gravy
That you put on rice
Damn im heating up
I think I should be put on ice
I'm fly with no wings
Every thing I put on nice
Play me in the club
Swear I should be put on twice
Just know that I'm comin
Man i put that on my life
Tyson, Jackson, Jordan
Ima legend wit the mic
I got my focus up
I've been on it ever since
I score & play defense
Got teams on the fence
Though I'm full of gifts
Like Saint Nick
I run with the grinch
I'm so clean
I'm rinsed
Im climbing that list
Topic of discussion
My name needs a hashtag
Comin for yo spot
So you better act fast
Like its dance class
Got em all on they toes
Hold my city down
Even when I hit the road
I'm great so I'm taking my time
Do the same
Haters keep on tryna take the shine
What a shame
Thinking that I gotta wait in line
What a shame
Bring me the baggage in bigger abundances
Im never done with this
Just thinkin of how I could carry the luggages
And how I can double it
Milly to billy how I want it coming in
Me and the devil can't come to a covenant
I want too much of this
Struggle enhancing the hustling
Circle a smaller circumference
And we make a play when we huddling
We get the capital
Capitalize off the fumblin
Ask who the greatest to come out the city
It gotta be me and my brother gift
You can call me gift
I'm here to shake up the party
I come from the bay
Where we go dummy retarded
Land of the players
Where the game smooth & clever
Yeah I know y'all do y'all thang
But we do it better
We like to get money
And keep weed in rotation
Biscotti got me squinting
You would think I was Asian
I just popped a pill
And now I'm feeling amazing
We keep shit a different type of lit
Y'all need demonstrations
Check it out
We won't give that tea up
Or that recipe up
Keep it G'd up
Flip it low then re up
Till the day that we up
Roll that weed up bitch
I gotta go
No time to throw my feet up
In the wind
Until i win ya dig
Gotta get this cheese up
Tryna stuff them big faces
In a big ass satchel
Time to change my life
Being broke a big ass hassle
I stay far away from haters
Who throw dumbass shade
Boy I'm on a stupid grind
Until I'm dumbass paid
Topic of discussion
My name needs a hashtag
Comin for yo spot
So you better act fast
Like its dance class
Got em all on they toes
Hold my city down
Even when I hit the road
I'm great so I'm taking my time
Do the same
Haters keep on tryna take the shine
What a shame
Thinking that I gotta wait in line
What a shame
Hennessy up in my cup
And I prefer it spiked
Happy camper with my drugs
And I prefer it white
Champagne showers
After hours
That's the shit I like
Out in traffic
3 wheel motion
Like I'm on a trike
On a trike
On a trike
I'm on point
Like a spike
Damn this bitch is bad
I can't believe I'm on a dyke
Man I'm smooth just like the gravy
That you put on rice
Damn im heating up
I think I should be put on ice
I'm fly with no wings
Every thing I put on nice
Play me in the club
Swear I should be put on twice
Just know that I'm comin
Man i put that on my life
Tyson, Jackson, Jordan
Ima legend wit the mic
I got my focus up
I've been on it ever since
I score & play defense
Got teams on the fence
Though I'm full of gifts
Like Saint Nick
I run with the grinch
I'm so clean
I'm rinsed
Im climbing that list
Topic of discussion
My name needs a hashtag
Comin for yo spot
So you better act fast
Like its dance class
Got em all on they toes
Hold my city down
Even when I hit the road
I'm great so I'm taking my time
Do the same
Haters keep on tryna take the shine
What a shame
Thinking that I gotta wait in line
What a shame
Writer: Ke'von Harris, Raheeem Creswell, Raheem Creswell
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid