Gifted With the Gab

Thoughts
High Rize
Uh
What
Yo

Gifted with the gab, in a bind, I'll finesse it
I just want the bag, all my time is invested
Reaching in the past
Whoa! Out comes a lesson
Just as a reminder to myself of my progression
I said I'm gifted with the gab, in a bind, I'll finesse it
I just want the bag, all my time is invested
Reaching in the past
Whoa! Out comes a lesson
Just as a reminder to myself of my progression

Look, I don't want a kid anymore
I just want the feelin' that I'm getting on tour
Disposable income got me spending a little more
And i got your girlie wetter than the soup d'jour
Monsieur, I just wanna get a little more
Not "fuck you" rich, but I'm farther from poor
Millions, billions, lakhs, and crores
I've turned into a diamond from the weight that I bore, I'm
Sitting 100% of the time in the sky
I will come and take it no masking or it disguise
You could try revenge, you know, "An eye for an eye"
But surprise, my ride-or-dies don't let me engage in violence
Protect the moneymaker by any means
And I Rolex the honey, cuz she vibin' with me
And we go to The Keys
And we float near the beach
And we flow like the water
Finna blow like the breeze
Because I'm

Gifted with the gab, in a bind, I'll finesse it
I just want the bag, all my time is invested
Reaching in the past
Whoa! Out comes a lesson
Just as a reminder to myself of my progression
I said I'm gifted with the gab, in a bind, I'll finesse it
I just want the bag, all my time is invested
Reaching in the past
Whoa! Out comes a lesson
Just as a reminder to myself of my progression

Unsolicited nudes, But wifey never sweat it
Never fumble that, I'm running back, like Emmitt
Only earning cash for the fam and the friends
And I'm believin' in my craft, so I only take percentage
It's a salary for goats, and I'm only grazin' the inches
A couple years more and I'm earning like White descendants
When I get the dough, I ain't gon' spend it on some pendants
I'd rather skip the show and focus on my independence
OK, I barely have a job because this writing is easy
That's why they call me thoughtsfornow
Prolific with the double meanings
And you do not have lyrics
You mumble ba-ba-ba-ba-be
That's why you don't have any fans
'Cept for the ones up on the ceiling, I'm
Getting messages from legends and I don't know what to do with 'em
I never act a fool with 'em
Just do me and play cool with 'em
The Greats are just my peers, so if they sketchy, then I'm through with 'em
Like if any of you were them
I've proven how I move, because I'm

Gifted with the gab, in a bind, I'll finesse it
I just want the bag, all my time is invested
Reaching in the past
Whoa! Out comes a lesson
Just as a reminder to myself of my progression
I said I'm gifted with the gab, in a bind, I'll finesse it
I just want the bag, all my time is invested
Reaching in the past
Whoa! Out comes a lesson
Just as a reminder to myself of my progression



Credits
Writer(s): Shiv Vaishnav
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