Harry Fraud - Gifts lyrics

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Harry Fraud - Gifts lyrics

[Verse 1: Smoke DZA] Right Boss is how we prone to think Communicate with k**ers via CorrLinks Some of my n***as went from the corner to the coroner I made it out, luxury bus, touring love Right Feeling better than head on the wake up Roll me up a balmer like, (inhale) its great stuff Won a couple dollars off the Knicks vs Pacers Im raged up Already a better day than Ice Cube had That's word to Terrance Howard doo rag All my life i been a cool cat Word Hop out the 7 in some Ewings U looking bad in that bullsh** u in I speak ebonics and Ben Franklin fluent Every boss once was the best student Been hustling since a truant Im a top tier n***a L seven u a f**ing square n***a We could never square with ya DZA [Hook x1: Smoke DZA and Manchild] (Playing good music) Real n***as better get right And be f**in with the jet life (is our gift to u) [Verse 2: Curren$y] Yeah b**h They gotta weigh it on the scale they weigh the whales with One sniff will make a german shepherd back flip Three small gold chains, two pinky rings And one big f**ing dream to own all this Empire under construction Hard hat zone, work going on Hazardous habitats, we hustling, but f** it holmes ba*tards is rabid at them cash stacks b**hes is going bad for that Put u on like socks Put u on like my watch Put u up like a poster Lucky mother f**ers getting game from the coaches And didn't even know it The last stoned poets Who never sold their souls and still in motion Raking that dough in And u silly mother f**ers thought it's just bout smoking sh** [Hook x1] [Outro: Manchild] We sing a song Especially for u