GIFT & A CURSE lyrics

Intro :

Skrr skrr.. Been doin this sh*t for a while
Insomnia gang
U can't hang with the gang,u a b*tch n*gga get out the way

[Hook: LAMB$ ]

I'm a gift & a curse,i came back from the worst,eh i'm a man of my word i used to post on a third,i used to put in that work and i'm still puttin that work,i used to do all the dirt,now shooters do my dirt x2

[Verse 1: LAMB$ ]

Counting racks till i'm tired,lord plz b*tch called my messiah
Got work stuffed in the tire,pour dat codeine,get me higher
I hand around with the suppliers that be serving the buyers
I call me up a lil' uber every time i need a driver
I know i came a long way,and i can never look back
I done count up dem rack & i done f*cked up the racks
Count up dat money ,stack up dat money
Messiah man your pockets look funny

[Hook: LAMB$ ]

I'm a gift & a curse,i came back from the worst,eh i'm a man of my word i used to post on a third,i used to put in that work and i'm still puttin that work,i used to do all the dirt,now shooters do my dirt x2

[Verse 2: LAMB$ ] Count money, cash out like the philly ,this b*tches be showing their feeling ,this b*tches be so insecure
I'm up to count me some digits, dont love em ,dont trust em dont know em no more when i f*ck em ,i passed that hoe in the [?]
I'm pourin lean in my cup ,I'm pourin lean like an addict
I've seen a brick up in the cabinete ,AR under the mattress
Money all over the mattress..

[Outro: LAMB$ ] You ain't staying down, now u wanna come around , sh*ts just ain't the same...