The Curse Of The Gifted

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The Curse of the Gifted - Wale

Life’s better when you look good

And yo mama straight dope

Honestly still lookin forward

Some type of battles cuz the status got me jah trippin

Cuz I like my bitches

But I love these dickers on my getting spitting

Tell me what you feelin different

No one used the bread winner

And it’s red you have

They say your gang feel you

But it is like you dope just not dope enough

And the closest you’ll be probin you to open up

And to do so you must roll one up

And it’s lonely at the top

They say me that they feelin me

I eat this game and shit this out

My dirty draws got winning streaks

I’m in too deep this industry is sayin to a nigga

Got change like them

Just but ain’t changed like them bruh bruh

The only shit on my old shit cuz I’m on shit

But I was pumpin in ’06 with the slow shit

Now my dreams is nothing more than minimal thoughts

Machine gon fluctuate those speakers to God

And I’m tired though

And I’m high too

But it’s like my music made these niggas

Turn they pride to fool

Yea yall don’t even gotta love us

But you better respect this motherf**ker ah

You don’t know shit

Set aside the suckers

Set aside the suckers

And yall don’t even gotta love us

But you will respect this motherf**kin hustle

Real shit

See life better when you know you real

I know some niggas is winnin

But ain’t been home in years

Pray to not know the feeling

Sitting on a couple million

Sipping pretentious liquids

Ease with they money

When hella finding is on the trippin

Like you were flowed

I bet yourself that you worth 60 mill

So we keep that circle small

And never let no squares in there

It’s double M G I hope they know the set

Don’t you come for second whip

Unless yo mama out today

Shout out to my girls in Bola

Be home in a minute yep

My nigga’s at the rivers correctional

That’s me in that vent

They thought I wasn’t winning

The crew full of troubles

But I do I shit the game

And came out a gold rapper

I should be loving my accomplishments

But a brand new Maserati

Got me plottin on another hit

Success is like a neverending battle

Well whoever at the top

And if that’s you you who you tryna hear

The top of my last shit it’s all that I ask er

I pray you forgive me if I don’t bask in this chapter

I’m a legend

I chose to talk about rappers

Cuz in this establishment

You ain’t never established

Set aside the suckers

Set aside the suckers

And yall don’t even gotta love us

But you will respect this motherf**kin hustle

Real shit

Set aside the suckers

Set aside the suckers

And yall don’t even gotta love us

But you will respect this motherf**kin hustle

Real shit

This is the story about the price of fame

But the love for the dollar

Is because they cannot change