Gift & Curse ft. RRE Char

Spent, spent five thousand on my fit, please don't step up on my kicks

I ain't tripping off no bitch, no, I'm just tryna get rich

They really think I got the flu, cause my flow is really sick

Yellow gold, rose gold, and white gold, that's my kit

Slingshot me to the top, cause I ain't taking all them steps

Whoever thought I would get paid just to talk off my breath

You too perfect, what's the catch? I want the benz, fuck the lex

I got the fin, I let it rip, this the end, you'll get stretched

Baby, keep calling my phone, but you a buzz and you broke

Feel the vibes, and get high, this shit pure, just like dope

If you think I ain't getting money, then little nigga, you snort coke