KiD Xandre - God's Gift lyrics

[Intro plays] [Hook] Tryna' live.. Tryna' make a great image.. Capture this picture, yeah.. Figure this scrimmage.. My Play bout' to make history! Can Somebody get this right here on film for me?! Cause we gon'- Cause We gon' [Verse] Tryna' Make More money than the miles on a car mileage Why everyone i tell that to lookin' like he wildin' Can't a n***a think better than the moves you make? If they hesitate to answer that, Then them dudes too fake So leave the presence of them n***as like the room ain't safe And if they ask you why you leaving, Say I'm too awake! n***a-n***a I was born in a shoe house I guess i got the ace of spades, You know a full house? But you won't find me in the mix of all these complicates Out here getting heartbreaks and 8o8's Cause' I been changed the meal on my plate A whole menu, A whole new everything! (everything!) This next move might take me to the moon and stars While I'm at it, Might as well buy a brand new house, new shoes and cars Or that wedding ring my father couldn't buy for my moms, For 20 years now And finally get em' married tomorrow' But this just another story of a young rapper With a highschool cla** full of young ba*tards Who only knew him by the name of young casper Who was already spiritual lyrical, But nobody ever really knew him though Until a challenger set em' up for a rap battle, His own funeral Then all the sudden everybody knew him though Since then he been making ILL real music bro And guess who always been the first to click play on his bro That same k**er at the funeral, Skipping cla** like the usual And instead of trouble..heh.. she got props from the school principal What an embarra**ment, he later went home that day, and got fed comparisons His own mother would've probably even laughed at him Only if she wasn't so focused on straight bogus Telling him his future looking more like bad magic HA HA, (Hocus Pocus!) Now he out here Looking like Houdini Til' she spent all day inside and finally saw him on TV Look now, heh..Her sons so dreamy Hardly speak in the house, So in the booth he speaks freely And control everything like his dreams be Watch ya' mouth when you talkin' about me mama', Do you read me? (Yes T), Yeah that's right, Respect me! I mean no disrespect see, But I'm God's Gift So properly address me or you just might miss me this Christmas Thank God in 92' i was addressed on ya' wishlist Or i wouldn't be here to tell this message... [Bridge] I'm God's Gift! [7x] [Hook] I'm tryna' live Tryna' make a great image.. Capture this picture..figure this scrimmage My play bout' to make history! Can somebody get this right here on film for me!? Cause we gon'- Cause we gon'-Cause we gon' Cause we gon'- Cause we gon'- Cause we gon... © 2013 All Lyric Rights Reserved to Terrence Alexandre