God’s Gift lyrics

by

Kerser


[Hook:]
We are on some sh*t and I don’t know if I can move right now
Looking for another rhyme, I know I’m lost in music how?
Did this happen? Wasn’t meant to make it, but I f*cking did
And I had no help so that makes you much more in love with this

[Verse 1:]
Dropping all these bombs b*tch
Ask around 'cause I'm on this
Summer time my hot b*tch
Wonder why you ain’t got this
Crowd jump around in the mosh pit
All b*tches wanna lock lips
Town come out wanna watch this
Key to the city, I’m the locksmith
Claim to have it all, you ain’t got sh*t
You want what I got, but it’s Scott’s cheers
Crew got it all with the top kids
Rocking all the hot sh*t
Catch a glimpse at my watch, tick
Gucci hood, you can wash this
Left the hood cause I got rich
Still go back, cause I’m not b*tch
In the ghetto with, Walsh sh*t
Purple drink we are off tits
Ain’t no one gonna stop this
Chosen one, I am god’s gift
Got famous then I got scripts
Who to blame me or doctors?
Depend what way the plot twist
Catch me out in a hot whip
Kers with a little bit of Scott mix
Crawling ‘round cause I pop trips
Aliens they were not sick
And my engineer's like what sh*t
Never mind I’m on this
sh*t they call the chronic
Plus the pills I popped it
Here’s a hook, let's stop quick
[Hook:]
We are on some sh*t and I don’t know if i can move right now
Looking for another rhyme, I know I’m lost in music how?
Did this happen? Wasn’t meant to make it, but I f*cking did
And I had no help so that makes you much more in love with this

[Verse 2:]
Rocking ‘round in new stuff
ABK’s the crew bruz
Roll with a couple shooters
Rather beat you down your crews f*cked
Do the same sh*t every two months
Now you thinking sh*t this too much
Cause your legs are broken bruised up
And you’re walking 'round with two crutch, sh*t
Let’s leave it there, that’s too suss
Ain’t too many that can move us
I’m just giving you the truth bruz
Don’t wanna listen I got two nuts
On your girl cause I couldn’t give two f*cks
If she died right now I’d boo sl*t
Jump in a car and cruise brah
Then send you a letter “you a loser”
Catch me out in a new car
Driving right past your Uber
Yelling out the window “you’re too smart”
Now f*cking better duck cause we shoot cars
Couldn’t give a f*ck if they move brah
Other rappers look like food f*ck
What I meant to do? Make food of ya?
And end your career with a few bars
Speaking of that, I popped two bars
I’m always looking for a new buzz
Whether I don’t or do drugs
The answer is um move c*nt
Every album I move up
Saying that you rich, you got two bucks?
Feeling kinda sick, gonna spew up
End the verse here cos I'm too f*cked
[Hook:]
We are on some sh*t and I don’t know if i can move right now
Looking for another rhyme, I know I'm lost in music how?
Did this happen? Wasn’t meant to make it, but I f*cking did
And I had no help so that makes you much more in love with this

[Outro:]
In love with this, rugged sh*t
Tell the radio to suck a di*k
Heard of the Kers? Yeah I know you have
Eyes so red I’m a stoner lad
Top of the game, you know the name
You hate so much, and know your pain
Good smile on my face like everyday
225 repping ABK
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