Gift of the Gab Lyrics

Muad, Muad, Muad

Minimum stack, maximum cap, all these man do in their raps

Flexing on snap in the trap, all you man are just trapped and I kinda feel bad

These days I sit and relax, pass me my phone, market finding the gaps

Putting myself on the map, hands on my ears if they're chatting the wass

Shoulder to cry on, man they rely on, war against me and get faced with a lion

I'm hungry for money, I'm chasing the clients, Gift of the Gab I could shrink down a giant

Birds eye view man I'm coming like eagles

These birds nowadays come evil, all day long just feeling my ego

Two many gal just glaze and freeload

Cause they get hyped by the man on keyboards

All gas no brakes, they be coming like diesel

If a man wants war, get a bang with the right hand

And they need a snitch like Lilo

Fuck all that knife chat, fuck all that wap chat

Old school, man I do it legal

They be fucking with my steelo

Got the flow to make them look messy like Lionel

You ain't a bad boy weasel

I'll make a mistake with no remorse

I can sense your pain and I know the source

It's muad

Shoulder to cry on, man they rely on, war against me and get faced with a lion

I'm hungry for money, I'm chasing the clients, Gift of the Gab I could shrink down a giant

Gift to the Gab I could shrink down a giant

Sit and relax let me spark up a giant

Muad, muad, muad, muad, muad

4T7, 4T7, 4T7, 4T7, 4T7