Cordae – Gifted ft. Roddy Ricch

Cordae – Gifted ft. Roddy Ricch MP3 & Mp4 Download

A Talented singer and writer, Cordae has released a brand new storming song titled “Gifted”, ft. Roddy Ricch as a music lover & Fan Cordae – Gifted ft. Roddy Ricch is a storming and amazing kind of track to add to your music playlist. Download and enjoy it.

American Singer Cordae releases his song directly on his youtube ft. Roddy Ricch. If you’re Cordae fan as well, you just missed alot (or maybe you didn’t!). He releases a song recently as well as you may know. As a part of his trending musics world wide.

Bring The Hook is a single to YB’s mixtape Colors, which is set to release on January 14th, 2022.
The song consists of YoungBoy talking about the killers on his team, and includes disses to King Von.

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Cordae – Gifted ft. Roddy Ricch Lyrics:

Living out my dream, my life is different (different)
If I want it, then I’ma get it (get it)
Living every day like it was Christmas
‘Cause I’m gifted (ahh-ahh-ahh)
And I know what my gift is (ahh-ahh-ahh)
And I know that I’m gifted (ahh-ahh-ahh)
And I know what my gift is (ahh-ahh-ahh)
‘Cause I’m gifted
Uh, I got a whole lotta people that’s been counting on me
Got this bad lil’ shawty going down on the D
I met shorty and we connected like the WiFi
Hopped in the Phantom, disappeared like, “Voila”
I told niggas that I would make it they said, “No way”
Watch them niggas that might eat up off your plate
They caught me sliding on the E-Way with the heat on the seat
I got tennis chains with crosses 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 to blow, when I’m drowning slow, I was down below
Word to Roddy Ricch, we was slap boxin’, no Karate Kid
Start to see the difference with a lot of shit
And my grandma got a lot of kids
Bought whips for ’em, 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 mama cry over homicides
Now she down to fly, she got a passport
And my brother locked for a backdoor
Got my grandmama new Jaguar
Big body whips like Shaq car
And no credit check, straight cash, card
Nigga, no stress, I progress
That’s Mos Def, like Black Star
Seen the future in my Audemar
Stack paper, don’t do no facade
Uh, I got a whole lotta people that’s been counting on me
Got this bad lil’ shawty going down on the D
I met shorty and we connected like the WiFi
Hopped in the Phantom, disappeared like, “Voila”
I told niggas that I would make it they said, “No way”
Watch them niggas that might eat up off your plate
They caught me sliding on the E-Way with the heat on the seat
I got tennis chains with crosses but I still keep a piece
Living out my dream, my life is different (different)
If I want it, then I’ma get it (get it)
Living every day like it was Christmas
‘Cause I’m gifted (ahh-ahh-ahh)
And I know what my gift is (ahh-ahh-ahh)
And I know that I’m gifted (ahh-ahh-ahh)
And I know what my gift is (ahh-ahh-ahh)
‘Cause I’m gifted
Uh, I got a whole lotta people that’s been counting on me
Got this bad lil’ shawty going down on the D
I met shorty and we connected like the WiFi
Hopped in the Phantom, disappeared like, “Voila”
I told niggas that I would make it they said, “No way”
Watch them niggas that might eat up off your plate
They caught me sliding on the E-Way with the heat on the seat
I got tennis chains with crosses but I still keep a piece