Gift and a Curse ft. AyeYillah Lyrics

(Yeah)

(Ohh)

Ohh, For better or worse

(Yeah)

It’s a gift and a curse, ahh

(Yeah)

Don’t ever let them tell you that

You couldn’t do it

You failed so many times

You thought you gone lose it

Keep prospering keep striving

And watch them niggas lose it

Still show them movement

And keep ya heads up

High as gods

(Gods, Gods)

Still watching all the angles and demons

They still beefing like war of god

Still sparing like they anggar

Couple sprints in the game

But they all jogs

Same city that we ride in

Got to open doors, keep going up

(Going up)

To the levels we aren’t

And shoot for the moon but land on the stars

(Stars, Stars)

These niggas don’t look for the bars

Medusa

You look in her in eye you feel it you die

You get high as the gods you touching the sky

You feel alive don’t you

I know how it feel

I know how it feel

I don’t have a dollar to pay for all this marketing

But shit I got all of the skills

And I aint doing none of those face tats or the pills

God damnit little nigga how you keep it so real

Surreal it couldn’t be real

And niggas didn’t let us in the door

Fuck it we scale up

(Up, Up)

To the top floor

Penthouse suites

And talking about what It could’ve been

What I should’ve did

25 not trying to be what I would’ve been

Come on

(Come on, Come on)

It’s a gift and a curse

For better or worse

Don’t give up your worth

Don’t let it break you

(You, You)

Shit, I know that it is hurts

For better or worse

It’s apart the work

Don’t get complacent

(Complacent, Complacent)

It’s a gift and a curse

For better or worse

Don’t give up your worth

Don’t let it break you

(You, You)

Shit, I know that it is hurts

For better or worse

It’s apart the work

Don’t get complacent

Soul searching

Trying to figure why it feel so urgent

Had my back to the shit it feel like I’m post working

Since a youth I had knew it this shit was so certain

I can't lose that feeling can't get complacent

Just starting out at the basement ceiling feeling adjacent

No chasing, with the written’s pop up kill it I'm Jason

Shifting high speeds been living like Jason Statham

Star gazing but I’m really aiming my placement

I'm saying

What's the talent without passion mixed with patiences

Move like young Irving I'm just Magic in the making

But if I don't make it happen I'ma hate it

No flex but a one of one if I don't make it I'ma take it

(Uh Hn)

But fast money turn niggas to crash dummies

Squad full of solids the brodies would bash for me

Cooking up I got the booth smelling mad funky

Finna end it all when it drop like a bad bungee

All upset big grumpy they Al Bundy

Is we gone come up leave them sick like bad tummies

But, it means nothing

If it don't build the legacy or anything that love me

Then keep it the fuck from me

I'm just focused

It’s a gift and a curse

For better or worse

Don’t give up your worth

Don’t let it break you

(You, You)

Shit, I know that it is hurts

For better or worse

It’s apart the work

Don’t get complacent

(Complacent, Complacent)

It’s a gift and a curse

For better or worse

Don’t give up your worth

Don’t let it break you

(You, You)

Shit, I know that it is hurts

For better or worse

It’s apart the work

Don’t get complacent

(Complacent, Complacent)