Gifted

[Verse 1 - The Weeknd] All these bitches hate you This is something I know Because you’re real enough to give it up There ain't nothing wrong with groupie love You're the only one I notice It's really hard for me to focus, yeah Cuz my body so numb All I do is kill pain All I do is smoke loud Put you niggas to shame I be rolling all day, mix it in the champagne And these bottles all free, not a single drink paid Because they want me, they want me in their club But if you got the numbers I'll be glad to show you love Cuz baby, I'm an XO nigga coming up Every time they play my song I'mma fill another cup Cuz I'm down for whatever I can always keep it up All I need is some liquor just to keep a nigga up [Hook x2] I'm gifted when I'm faded I'm faded all the time Because I know that's when they love me They love me when I'm high When they love me I get money, I get money, I get money When they love me I get money, I get money, I get money [Verse 2 - French Montana] I be gifted when I'm faded, faded all the time Thought they loved me when I made it Niggas hated all the time, it's a dirty game Try to find a bitch, maybe get married That's like pissin' in a freezer, trying to make canaries Hawk vision, LA heels right on Puff Terrace Making wishes, now I'm french kissing your bitch in Paris Come and find me di Giannis that's from '92 Heard your spoil her ass when I bought her a number two Dipping and you know it, I be pimpin like I owe it Come and find me now, I got an army with me now Turn your brains oodles and noodles For thinking you got a screw loose I tighten you up, them coroners will button you up [Hook x2] [Verse 3 - French Montana] Tony Montana on his last batch This that Wayne Gretzky on his last scratch This that Derek Jeter on his last catch This that Whitney Houston on her last track This that Tiger Woods on his last swing This that Jimi Hendrix on his last string This that Larry Davis on his last bang You can call me Hugh Hefner on his last fling [Hook x2]