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You say you're busy 
I know I'm not your priority
Every time you walk out that door
You take my heart from me
All the gracious gifts you give

ready so I bathroom floored it
Peeked on to the stalls, they all was empty
Bent her by the toilets (toilets)
Her friend got an app idea, bitch think

Precious gift to me
Love was only but a word until we met
Time keeps pausing every moment that we kiss
Take my lows own my soul I'm content
Don't

(Got the beat by powers and we just made a banger)
Okay

Bitch, I rock, roll, then cock, blow (okay)
Off my socks, hoes, I get them bitches wet

One step away

A sight of bliss once again 
I'll wait for it to shatter 
All the fucking same 

Shadow looming, All consuming 
Bewitched by this

run down secret paths
To find, in the cave where we’d hide,

Uninvited guests by your side.
My gift, my rage, my hammer’s kisses
For every conniving

creation with never a new song denied
By buzzing one-stringer and boombox and voices that guide
A rising chorus that opens wide

Paul McCartney, it pains me

Espy rb1 spot, Ezekiel Elliot (keep feeding em)
Betcha by golly (geez)
Prince rogers so sorry 
Thank god 4 our blessings
Araminta her prancing (Harriet)

It was the greatest gift of all
At least the greatest one for me
I was 12 years old
She fulfilled all my dreams
With that new guitar
I knew I'd go

a way to play together

Each one of us brings our own special gifts
And makes us who we are
And when we play together the time we spend is better

the kind of nigga buy that bitch a dozen orchids
And wine and dine that bitch and send her gifts and shit just for a kiss
I bet you call it pure bliss, I

Fake Facing Life [Radio Version]

Ntegrity

Fake Facing Life

2017

for 
Still keeping me blessed up-
And guess what the folks who thought 
I would be dead or shot up
By now I'm yelling now what 
Your predictions is

Conspiracy

Upchurch

King of Dixie

2017

a fucking Lambo
But I'd rather buy mud trucks, smoke good weed 
And roll that shit by the fucking handfull
Yeah, I'm tatted up, 26, from the stix
Got

More

Stereo Rookie

Something for Everybody

2005

shoot gift like heron 
With skills of gil-scott 
Nights like sir Lancelot can get heated 
Prescribin' your vibe, love, 
I know how you need it

to my already mad rush
Just 'cause it's 'tis the season
The perfect gift for me would be
Completions and connections left from last year
Ski shop

Lonzo Ball

Two Feet

Sins

2018

Lil' homie want
(Lil' homie want it)

Hey, Two Feet came by

Lil' homie want all the money (all the money)
Lil' homie want it all (Lil' homie want

holding out for a fulfilling gift
When I'm warmed by an inner smile
And that my soul is shining all the while

Save a peace for me
Save a peace for me

Bom Bom

Tkay Maidza

Bom Bom

gonna want the place lit
And your time is done when I'm out
And the floor hits
Sittin' by the fire
Smelling victory from focus
Cold like the winter

see the beauty that surrounds you everywhere?
Why can't you feel the joy in all the small things people share?
And all the happiness, that by the way

From Nothing

Don Q

From Nothing, Pt. 1

2019

wasn't
No games as a kid
I was locked up, doin' bids
Kept robbin' niggas for they shit
You snitch, you a bitch
Luckily I found my gift
It's risky out

Fuckin' hated school, I was saved by the bell
Ain't so different from you, yeah, why can't you tell?

Cash in, cash out, consider it dealt
Do this for

a gift
I couldn't help it
Things were beautiful for a moment
When I heard you'd opened it

But by the dark meadowlands
Season's over, winter's here
You'll

a hundred a week if there's gift in your gab
Talk cheap, unless the talk be, centered on knowing all these
Bilingual remarks be, flipping into new car keys

a slugger
It's a gift, getting clicks, but I'm Crypt, here's another
I'm a poppin' motherfucker, rapping is my bread and butter
Snagging this cream