Текст песни Gift - Pedro One

Keep the code Intact
Slide to the show it's packed
I'm not just cold, none of that
Cus' we all cold In fact
Promoter run the sack
DJ run that back

Keep the code Intact
Slide to the show it's packed
I'm not just cold, none of that
Cus' we all cold In fact
Promoter run the sack
DJ run that back
This a Chevy not a llac
Keep the code intact
Get a load of that
Put a bow on that
Gift, Gift, Gift
They gave me the gift and I opened
I first hit the stage at the X, Trippie, 69, show and opened it
I make all my music I'm ownin' it
My bank account math exponential
Jit copy my my style like I'm loanin' it
Copy this steeze, you at Staples

Just wait till we on stage at Staples
Throw back to this on a tbt
Shakin' the room give em heebie-jeebies
Pack it so tight It feel like I tipi
Do it for Kobe and little Gigi
They house forever, you don't agree
We straighten it out when you come see me
And they love to talk, sip tea
Echelon upper can't get with me
Spared some of you clowns I let em be
Count these Drew Jacks at the double tree
3 racks all in 20's
Made this shit in about 20
Give the work man I got plenty
Heavy hitter bitch I'm denting
Make a pussy boy start venting
I get to the top make sure to feed who I'm with
Momma stressin' our about the rockstar shit
Pedro One they wishin' they were on par with
Doubtin' this, you Slippin' like a Lumbar disc
Yea you got me fucked up like u jumpin' in da pit
More silent than the mouse if you wan get wit the clique
Give a fuck about yo house or who you grew up with
I'm protecting my house and every person I'm with
Wake doin' what I please the best way I see fit
I don't see none of the clowns we ain't into funny shit
And we goin hard a fuck we ain't into gummy shit
Every time I hit the mic it get dummy lit
Mr. Worldwide energy dat we coming with
We don't play the side, On the court plays we running it
Make the beat fast food, Know that I'm lovin' it
Boy I eat this whole thang up I'm grubbin' it

Keep the code Intact
Slide to the show it's packed
I'm not just cold, none of that
Cus' we all cold In fact
Promoter run the sack
DJ run that back
This a Chevy not a llac
Keep the code intact
Get a load of that
Put a bow on that
Gift, Gift, Gift
They gave me the gift and I opened
I first hit the stage at the X, Trippie, 69, show and opened it
I make all my music I'm ownin' it
My bank account math exponential
Jit copy my my style like I'm loanin it
Copy this steeze, you at Staples
Just wait till we on stage at Staples