Young Boy Miracle
Gifted
[Hook: Young Boy Miracle]

Run it bad bitch wanna fuck, now she fitted
I don't do relationships now don't get it twisted
I didn't know fake bitches still existed
I just make this money thank God yeah I'm gifted
Yeah I said goodbye to my ex, yeah we drifted
Sippin' on that juice, yeah I'm sippin' on that liquid
Got like 10 hoes, yeah I got em' all listed
I don't fuck with fakes, no I don't, I'll admit it

[Verse]

No you can't, fuck with me
I spend bands with the team
He won't smoke, he won't steam
Man this all feel like a dream
I just hit her with my beam
Give her dick now she gon' scream
Take her out like movie screen
"My lil' rari super clean"
I be nice but I be mean
Bitch gon' trip gon' throw a scene
I'm just chillin' pop a bean
Yeah I'm chillin' with my queen
Yeah I'm fuckin' on her jeans
Sorry this ain't what it means
I'm just following my dreams

[Hook}

Run it bad bitch wanna fuck, now she fitted
I don't do relationships now don't get it twisted
I didn't know fake bitches still existed
I just make this money thank God yeah I'm gifted
Yeah I said goodbye to my ex, yeah we drifted
Sippin' on that juice, yeah I'm sippin' on that liquid
Got like 10 hoes, yeah I got em' all listed
I don't fuck with fakes, no I don't, I'll admit it

[Verse]

Count up, stacks
Drop em', tracks
Eat her, cracks (Sike!)
She cli-max
Bitch re-lax
This shit, smacks
Yeah that's, facts
Count up to the max

Run it bitch
Yo bitch suck my dick
Yo she kinda thick
She gon' take the dick
All up for the clique
Beat em' with the stick
Y'all ain't with the shits
I ain't never quit

[Hook]

Run it bad bitch wanna fuck, now she fitted
I don't do relationships now don't get it twisted
I didn't know fake bitches still existed
I just make this money thank God yeah I'm gifted
Yeah I said goodbye to my ex, yeah we drifted
Sippin' on that juice, yeah I'm sippin' on that liquid
Got like 10 hoes, yeah I got em' all listed
I don't fuck with fakes, no I don't, I'll admit it