Gifted

[Intro]
Thinking like I really got the gift, I'm the GOAT, ayy
Thinking like I really got the gift, I’m the GOAT, ayy
Thinking like I really got the gift, I'm the GOAT, ayy (I am the King)
Yeah, I'm the GOAT, ayy
Really got the gift, I’m the GOAT, ayy
Really got the, I'm the, yeah
Huh, ayy

[Hook]
White tee, four hundred for a letter
If I take a step, know it's Yeezy or better
Looking off the coast like I'm wetter
On top, only thing I'm under is the weather
'Cause I'm sick of you hoes
Ain't never by mysеlf ’cause I stick with the pole
You nеver got no pape ’cause you stick with some hoes
Thinking like I really got the gift, I'm the GOAT, ayy

[Verse 1]
Thinking I’ma get a throne built, I'm the Scam King
If I tie a opp to a rope, that's a hamstring
I been thumbing, I might fuck around and turn my hand green
Talked her out her fucking SSN, boy, yo granny sweet
Finna blow like a landmine, you can't step on me
No cap, if you ain’t gang, can't get next to me
Bro blowing, if you play it fowl, he a referee
He was gassed up, pulled up and got left on E
T-double H-L, ball then it's up there
If the head good, her ass fat, shit, I punch hair
Quick draw the Glock, look around like, "Punch where?"
Hit Saks, free 'Agas like I don't got enough pairs
Off-White, Yeezy, Adidas, my starter kit
LA, 2020, button when I start the whip
Funny now but is they gon' be with you when the darkness hit?
Thinking to myself, "How I ball, you can't guard this shit"
Huh, you can't guard me
Dracs, chops, Glocks, we a army
Fake ID with the scam, you can't card me
Looking at this bitch like, damn, she a Barbie
Huh, you cute, boo
Run up on me looking strong as fuck? I'ma shoot you
When I throw the signal, ain't no telling what my troops do
When I push sport, ain't no telling what the coupe do

[Hook]
White tee, four hundred for a letter
If I take a step, know it's Yeezy or better
Looking off the coast like I'm wetter
On top, only thing I'm under is the weather
'Cause I'm sick of you hoes
Ain't never by myself 'cause I stick with the pole
You never got no pape 'cause you stick with some hoes
Thinking like I really got the gift, I'm the GOAT, ayy

[Verse 2]
When I die, think I need a fucking documentary
Looking at yo fit like, boy, that's what my dinner be
Stop saying "bro", "cuz", and "gang", you ain't kin to me
If bro say it's up, you gotta know you my enemy
I could make your two week check on my sofa
If we see the opps, bang-bang, bitch, Sosa
If you see me out, chain hang, bitch, frozen
If you see me out, big splash, bitch, ocean
GOAT running in my DNA, bitch, I'm half human
Let him try to set a play on us, boy, his ass stupid
I do not love these hoes, you can ask Cupid
Lil' bitch eyeballing me through my mask choosing
Told Tron step back, his ass got za breath
Every time I leave the crib, I gotta do a Glock check
If he pull up over here, we putting him on Fox next
Saying he a shooter on the 'Gram? Boy, you not Steph

[Hook]
White tee, four hundred for a letter
If I take a step, know it's Yeezy or better
Looking off the coast like I'm wetter
On top, only thing I'm under is the weather
'Cause I'm sick of you hoes
Ain't never by myself 'cause I stick with the pole
You never got no pape 'cause you stick with some hoes
Thinking like I really got the gift, I'm the GOAT, ayy

[Outro]
I'm the GOAT, ayy
Thinking like I really got the gift, I'm the GOAT
I'm the GOAT, ayy
Thinking like I really got the gift, I'm the GOAT