Gifted Program

And I'm by my lonely I'm so one of one I'm misunderstood I understand it if you wanna run Nigga I'm so high I'm outer space I might approach the sun I do what I want I said what I said I can't hold my tongue Let's get it Riding 'round town New York Yankees on my fitted I remember back in school I was in that Gifted program Niggas hating they should know that I ain't giving no damn Niggas faking got that choppa we gone aim at yo mans You should just give up You know that you can't run from me He wanna hit bout it Told my girl to hold my gun for me I owe her a relationship I kew that she was gone come for me I got hella hoes Like a strip club bitch we toting hella poles Better watch yo back Them niggas can fold you never know When I'm in my zone you can't hit my telephone Talking to myself I'm like you gotta do better bro You gotta do better bro Thinking about it I want so much better for myself Imma get what I want I can't settle for nothing less I been thinking 'bout life The future bring so much stress I'm just here for the night Baby gone head get undressed And I'm by my lonely I'm so one of one I'm misunderstood I understand it if you wanna run Nigga I'm so high I'm outer space I might approach the sun I do what I want I said what I said I can't hold my tongue Let's get it Riding 'round town New York Yankees on my fitted I remember back in school I was in that Gifted program Niggas hating they should know that I ain't giving no damn Niggas faking got that choppa we gone aim at yo mans I come from the six And I'm with my dawgs They be playing with them sticks And I gotta get this money can't make no more fish and grits She from out of town Say she wanna take a pic with me And she wilding drunk of the Pink Whitney I feel like Yeat choppa it's gone Get Busy I'm finna eat nigga I been up in the yo Like a green light know lil shawty she on go And I'm by my lonely I'm so one of one I'm misunderstood I understand it if you wanna run Nigga I'm so high I'm outer space I might approach the sun I do what I want I said what I said I can't hold my tongue Let's get it Riding 'round town New York Yankees on my fitted I remember back in school I was in that Gifted program Niggas hating they should know that I ain't giving no damn Niggas faking got that choppa we gone aim at yo mans