Stevi B - Gift & Curse
Hook
Its a gift and a curse thinking
How the hell am I got make it work
We up on the first talking
10 toes stand-in in the dirt
All about family whole team
End up in a hearse and
We aint playin bout nothin
Aint nobody sayin nothin
Every time a real one in the room
Bad bitches they got buss it down
Fuck niggas they can’t come around
Catching up that’s a 100 miles
money counter that’s a money sound
Gettin rich cause I want it now
Can you hear that money counter
Counting up thats a money sound
Verse 1
Count count count
This shit be adding up I know
They mad at us there’s money
Around we takin they hoes and
They tryna get back at us
Your girl she got back it up
She see the dollar signs
Know that they stacking up
Im in my lane hoe bitch
Imma legend so I need a Acura
These niggas aint real
They can’t keep it solid they
Aint even street I don’t need
A deal I made my own way so
Im playin for keeps I got a son
He gettin way bigger I make sure he eat
I don’t waste time they come
In my presence they pay for a fee
I don’t care what the weather say
Get this cash I can never wait
Some ones they got always hate
Real niggas gotta separate
Under pressure gotta keep it cool
You know these niggas wanna beef wit you
Never let em see the weak in you
Count this cash that’s what
We gon do
Hook
Its a gift and a curse thinking
How the hell am I got make it work
We up on the first talking
10 toes stand-in in the dirt
All about family whole team
End up in a hearse and
We aint playin bout nothin
Aint nobody sayin nothin
Every time a real one in the room
Bad bitches they got buss it down
Fuck niggas they can’t come around
Catching up that’s a 100 miles
money counter that’s a money sound
Gettin rich cause I want it now
Can you hear that money counter
Counting up thats a money sound
Verse 2 (Rockstar Jay)
I had to go through the rain
I had to go through the pain
Gotta uphold my name
Had to get ghost in them lanes yeah
Aint gotta swerve but to get it
For the money I don’t care about
Fame imma dog yeah Great Dane yeah
Imma dog you can’t tame yeah
Got off my ass and put down the game
Went and copped a coup now im
Switchin lanes mad a couple plays up
Blue flame next day copped a new chain
She wanted me like hussein gave
Me head she got 2 brains
2 these hoes they got 2 names
1 daddy and the other 1 jay
These niggas trippin shoe lace
For my brothers I catch a case
Put my trust in God I got faith
But I keep a Glock just in case
I got different bitches different states
Different niggas different snakes
Different plays different cake
Different pack its aa different rate
Run it up like im in shape yeah
Hook
Its a gift and a curse thinking
How the hell am I got make it work
We up on the first talking
10 toes stand-in in the dirt
All about family whole team
End up in a hearse and
We aint playin bout nothin
Aint nobody sayin nothin
Every time a real one in the room
Bad bitches they got buss it down
Fuck niggas they can’t come around
Catching up that’s a 100 miles
money counter that’s a money sound
Gettin rich cause I want it now
Can you hear that money counter
Counting up thats a money sound
Written by:
Rockstar Jay, Stevi B
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