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bin. Feelings sind gone, Finde den sinn, Wieder mal drunk, Dead von dem gyft, Doch ich weiß, dass mir dieser scheiß auch nicht hilft. Steh' wieder auf,
to the) 4). Live From Brooklyn- Gyft (produced the beat) Jordan Holt (did the transition at the end) Taylor Walker (performed background vocals over
Rafi and the crewin They just really talkin We just really do it Hop on the beat esgetit Tell Spinnah turn it up to the limit Thats GYFT going crazy
Finding myself and realized that I'm a gold mine So now I move a lil' different so yeah it's go time Chaney The Gyft and NonFiction we holding the crown For
weapon I've just finished 12 for 13 gotta say fuck 'em Been living in hell for umpteen years so fuck 'em Chaney The Gyft and NonFiction You sleep on 'em
Yeah Chaney The Gyft And the homie NonFiction Nigga here to give my testimony man (You see the truth it got me testifying) Been through my trials
(No handouts, only gyfts) Migo down on 75, put TX up on the brim (uh) I'on't give a fuck how you feelin' I'ma pop my shit, I'ma stay on ten Still
or not Chaney The Gyft and NonFiction piping-hot as a grit pot Crossing each others path We're stuck in this gridlock wondered a beaten path But wishing I
(This motherfuckin' Gyft from Potent, yeah) (No handouts, only gifts) I'm like Michael, you like Tito uh, yeah Uh, yeah yeah, yeah I'm like Michael,
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