John Andrew - God's Gift lyrics

[Hook:] We are on some sh** 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**in did And I had no help so that makes you much more in love with this [Verse 1:] Droppin' all these bombs b**h Ask around cos I'm on this Summer time my hot b**h Wonder why you ain't got this Crowd jump around in the mosh pit All b**hes 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** You want what I got, but it's Scott's cheers Crew got it all with the top kids Rockin' all the hot sh** 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**h In the ghetto with, Walsh sh** 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** Never mind I'm on this sh** they call the chronic Plus the pills I popped it Here's a hook, lets stop quick [Hook:] We are on some sh** 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**in did And I had no help so that makes you much more in love with this [Verse 2:] Rockin' ‘round in new stuff ABK's the crew bruz Roll with a couple shooters Rather beat you down your crews f**ed Do the same sh** every two months Now you thinking sh** this too much Cause your legs are broken bruised up And you're walkin' round with two crutch, sh** 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**s If she died right now I'd boo s*ut Jump in a car and cruise brah Then send you a letter “you a loser” Catch me out in a new car Drivin' right past your Uber Yellin' out the window “you're too smart” Now f**in better duck cause we shoot cars Couldn't give a f** if they move brah Other rappers look like food f** 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 lookin' for a new buzz Whether I don't or do d** The answer is um move c*nt Every album I move up Saying that you rich, you got two bucks? Feelin' kinda sick, gonna spew up End the verse here cos I'm too f**ed [Hook:] We are on some sh** 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**in' did And I had no help so that makes you much more in love with this [Outro:] In love with this, rugged sh** Tell the radio to s** a dick 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 reppin' ABK