Gift Of Love Lyrics by Kodak Black
None of these diamonds mean more to me than you
(DZY on the beat)
Don’t none of this shit amount to how I feel about you
(MasterChef)
(Beats by YodaYae1K)
None of this shit amount to how I feel
Can’t none of these chicks can say they got me still
How the hell you diss me when you say you love me?
None of this money’ll make me stop thuggin’
We came from the streets, we used to bring pain
We was just in pre-K, but now we gangbang
We were just on the corner, we had to slang ‘caine
But look at us now, we got the same chain
You the one who let the money change fame
Don’t none of shit amount to half of things we been through
I can’t cry, somewhere smilin’ even though I never hurt
Gotta be on my swivel, I gotta stay alert
I can’t be sittin’ here thinkin’, I’ma be headfirst
These niggas be beefin’, I put my bread first
Well, I can’t lie, I ain’t perfect, I still got niggas murkin’
What the fuck got me smokin’ molly? Where in the hell I learned it?
Why everybody talkin’ ’bout me like I’m a horrible person?
I wasn’t tryna substitute, I used to chew them Perkies
If you ask me, it’s worth it, actually, oh, worser
Young nigga jaw lock, geekin’ like I’m speakin’ in cursive
How can I explain? I can see my homie ’bout to change
You don’t wanna jump the gun, so you gotta wait ’til he do somethin’ lame
But what if it’s way of betrayal? Ain’t no lil’ cut that’s healin’
Not a game where you can say nothin’ when you act a villain
You know life ain’t black and white just because you move right
Don’t stop it, bae, that’s our plot, now get your position
You know life ain’t always right
Even bein’ nice ain’t finna prevent them from stealin’ and niggas gettin’ envious
Never stingy, make a penny, I don’t care, I’ll share a million
I played the field with no militias or teachers, why I’m forever winnin’
You know Kodak the blessin’, the gift that keep on givin’
But I’m investin’ in felons and killers stand on business
I can’t lie, I got a deposit on a nigga body
Puttin’ a check on nigga head when they get out of pocket
Don’t let ’em slide, drop you, disrespect me, I’m spinnin’
Send it, spinnin’
No way I heard you say you hate me, no way you ain’t meant it
I made a promise that you gon’ never have me actin’ different
We have fun the most, thuggin’, runnin’ from trolls
This shit don’t come close to when we were fuckin’ broke
Cuffin’ and fuckin’ hoes, stunt, come money long
Don’t care at all if I can get to share it with my dog
Long way from the hood, it feel good
Don’t let ’em tell you can’t do it, if I did, then you could
Finally made it out the streets, ain’t it sweet?
Take care of your family, never take it for granted, protect your peace
I don’t look down on nobody ’cause it could be me
Gotta thank God, don’t cherish nothin’ but the air that we breathe
Everything don’t need a response, peep it, don’t speak
Tables don’t never turn, expect these niggas be switchin’ seats