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Squalla - Gifted lyrics

Artist: Squalla

album: Gifted


I'm always on go top speed
Probably couldn't slow down if i wanted to
Ice cold sub zero
U can feel the breeze when I'm coming through
This lil bitcg think she me or sum
Got her iced out rolling up the dope
Don't get too comfortable
I can get on the gram and go find another you
Don't get it twisted, listen
I tried to tell em but they couldn't get it, it's different
She let me open her box cuz I'm gifted, christmas
Too far gone couldn't tell u the distance, trippin
One of the flyest niggas in existance no kidding
Freaky bitch give me top and i give her the business
They watching my moves don't talk about what ima do
I just let em see it once i did it
Niggas fibbin on they songs spitting fiction
U know that aint how u really living
Pretty nigga, all my bitches hate the fact that
I'm always wit some bitches yeah
Whole lotta ho ho hos I'm big pimpin like Pinky
Cookies on the table
We ain't waiting on nobody to come down the chimney
Pack touchdown that's Aaron Rogers if you get it you get it
Party in H-Town club closed down and we still in the building yeah
Been that nigga since Girbuads and fitteds
Tell the devil I'm taxing my soul is expensive
Never fold under pressure
I took them diamonds and put some stones in a pendant
Don't get it twisted, listen
I tried to tell em but they couldn't get it, it's different
She let me open her box cuz I'm gifted, christmas
Too far gone couldn't tell u the distance, trippin
Ups way she toss me the box
In my lap like I'm Santa she shocked
My current girl really just got me some socks
Gave"em back I prefer me some top
What's good, what's the motion no really
I'm really Ye tryna blow me a billy
A bad bitch couldn't be my achilles
I put love in a pack like a Philly
Talking young rich and handsome Polly talking me
If we talking money know that talk ain't cheap
Black on black susurban's back 2 back for me
Rollie cost a bag leave it factory
Appearance I can make it but it cost a fee
Diamonds 20k and flawless on my teeth
Like I got a sermon how a nigga preach
Hold up now let that seep
Don't get it twisted, listen
I tried to tell em but they couldn't get it, it's different
She let me open her box cuz I'm gifted, christmas
Too far gone couldn't tell u the distance, trippin

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