Gifted song is sung by Cordae feat. Roddy Ricch. The song is penned by Anthony Clemons Jr, Cordae Dunston, Daniel Hackett, Ray Keys, Roderick Moore, Tarron Crayton, Uforo Ebong. The music video is directed by Cole Bennett starring Cordae, Roddy Ricch. Music Label Art@War Records, Atlantic Records.
Gifted Song Credits
Director – Cole Bennett
Starring – Cordae, Roddy Ricch
Singer – Cordae feat. Roddy Ricch
Lyricist – Anthony Clemons Jr, Cordae Dunston, Daniel Hackett, Ray Keys, Roderick Moore, Tarron Crayton, Uforo Ebong
Music Label – Art@War Records, Atlantic Records
Gifted Song Lyrics
Livin’ out my dream, my life is different
If I want it, then I’ma get it
Living every day like it was Christmas
‘Cause I’m gifted
And I know what my gift is
And I know that I’m gifted
And I know what my gift is
‘Cause I’m gifted
Uh, I got a whole lotta people that’s been countin’ on me
Got this bad lil’ shawty goin’ down on the D
I met shorty and we connected like the WiFi
Hopped in the Phantom, disappeared like, “Voilà”
I told niggas that I would make it, they said, “No way”
Watch them niggas that might eat up off of your plate
They caught me slidin’ on the E-Way with the hеat on the seat
I got tennis chains with crossеs but I still keep a piece
See, I was twelve years with the Tommy fit
Fifteen, crankin’ “Bobby Bitch”
I was seventeen years on this Earth
When I popped a Perc’, made my body itch
Need a pound of blow when I’m drownin’ slow
I was down below, word to Roddy Ricch
We was slap-boxin’, no Karate Kid
Start to see the difference with a lotta shit
And my grandma got a lotta kids
Bought whips foreign, no mileages
Hit Saks Fifth and got a Prada fit
But I still got a lotta wallet
Shit, nigga, this the shit that I asked for
‘Member last year I was mad poor
Seen my momma cry over homicides
Now she down to fly, she got a passport
And my brother locked for a backdoor
Got my grandmomma a new Jaguar
Big body whips like Shaq car
No credit, check, straight cash, card
Nigga, no stress, I progress
That’s Mos Def like Black Star
Seen the future in my Audemars
Stack paper, don’t do no facade
Uh, I got a whole lotta people that’s been countin’ on me
Got this bad lil’ shawty goin’ down on the D
I met shorty and we connected like the WiFi
Hopped in the Phantom, disappeared like, “Voilà”
I told niggas that I would make it, they said, “No way”
Watch them niggas that might eat up off of your plate
They caught me slidin’ on the E-Way with the heat on the seat
I got tennis chains with crosses but I still keep a piece
Livin’ out my dream, my life is different
If I want it, then I’ma get it
Living every day like it was Christmas
‘Cause I’m gifted
And I know what my gift is
And I know that I’m gifted
And I know what my gift is
‘Cause I’m gifted
Uh, I got a whole lotta people that’s been countin’ on me
Got this bad lil’ shawty goin’ down on the D
I met shorty and we connected like the WiFi
Hopped in the Phantom, disappeared like, “Voilà”
I told niggas that I would make it, they said, “No way”
Watch them niggas that might eat up off of your plate
They caught me slidin’ on the E-Way with the heat on the seat
I got tennis chains with crosses but I still keep a piece
Gifted Video
