TDG (To Damn Gifted)

Yeah Ain gone play wit em' i'm finna take em out i'm finna show em a young nigga wit it I tried to tell em' ion need no sleep I been grinding all night you'll see when I'm finished I get so caught up in the music ion pay enough attention and baby I get it I rather right this shit down on some paper for I go to jail and do me a sentence I know I'm to ambitious that's why I can't even kick wit none of you niggas I know you to damn gifted god ain't do that for nun so watch how you spend it You make a move don't no soul open yo eyes they out here to getcha' You make a move don't tell a soul now they realize you really wit it Pop two percs' nigga gone he done it OD nigga been gone he ain't feel it More weed ain't filled the lung in a minute Cold breeze had to tell a nigga gone bout his business Money team I been going hard for the paper Shawty really playin' D can't shake her Shoot the trey baby ween' gone lay up Typa' of shit that I pray for ah ah Ah ah ah Ah ah ah ha Typa' of shit that I pray for ah ah Ah ah ah Ah ah ah ha Typa' shit that I for Ain gone play wit em' i'm finna take em out i'm finna show em a young nigga wit it I tried to tell em' ion need no sleep I been grinding all night you'll see when I'm finished I get so caught up in the music ion pay enough attention and baby I get it I rather right this shit down on some paper for I go to jail and do me a sentence I know I'm to ambitious that's why I can't even kick wit none of you niggas I know you to damn gifted god ain't do that for nun so watch how you spend it You make a move don't no soul open yo eyes they out here to getcha' You make a move don't tell a soul now they realize you really wit it She told me she don't wanna see me again Okay that's cool imma hit up the friend Do what it do in the back of the Benz I'm in the game it was me for the win I'm on the field bitch I been setting goals You was there for the high but you missed all the lows V8 the motor go fast down the road If it rain pray to god that I don't lose control Yeah If it rain pray to god that I don't lose control Keep holding on long as you don't let go He gone bend under pressure how my dog fold I go to jail I can't even call home Suppose to be saving now it's all gone Whenever I call got the dial tone They told me can't but they was all wrong Ain gone play wit em' i'm finna take em out i'm finna show em a young nigga wit it I tried to tell em' ion need no sleep I been grinding all night you'll see when I'm finished I get so caught up in the music ion pay enough attention and baby I get it I rather right this shit down on some paper for I go to jail and do me a sentence I know I'm to ambitious that's why I can't even kick wit none of you niggas I know you to damn gifted god ain't do that for nun so watch how you spend it You make a move don't no soul open yo eyes they out here to getcha' You make a move don't tell a soul now they realize you really wit it