God’s Gift Songtext
von J. Cole

Up up and away
Aye do you trust me?
Hmm
Would you love me?
Then it must be


World wide stunner oh man i′mma
Reign on the game make it storm and thunder
Grab an umbrella bitch and
Go stand under and bundle up
It's gonna be a cold ass summer
You niggaz so last summer
Onto the new, on onto the new shit
Jigga wouldn′t even take my CD if he seen me
Two years later bitch we made it on
Onto the Blueprint
Now how's that for persistence
Cole world comin'
Call back up assistance
Same roads used to hang up on my walls
Now they come up out their drawers
How′s that for a mistress
Hell bent, heaven sent
Lord I repent if I ever sinned
Now I know I ain′t the richest
But I still wanna ball
Put money over bitches but we still
Underdogs

Did you miss me?
No, I don't know where I′m going
But I'm going
Now is you comin′ with me?
Up, up and away
Hey, do you trust me?
If I was on my last dollar, dead broke
Asses out would you love me?
Then it must be a match made in heaven
God's gift
God′s gift
God's gift
Motherfucker this is God's gift


Pussy my passion
Man I just can′t help it
I see a cookie I grab one
Looking for some nookie
I′m tryna scoop me a bad one
Every verse I spit it just like it would be
My last one ever since I got on
I've been on a mission
To fuck the bitches I missed out on
Ex cheerleader hollering what′s up
Now her Biggs beat her, now that's fucked up
What type of little fuckboy hit a woman
Bet he wouldn′t put his hands on a nigga
I ain't bitter boy that′s you
Plus I just fucked her 'fore she called you
Dry your eyes baby I'll drive you home
Older hoes sayin′: my how you′ve grown
I came up, fucked the game up
Show me momma I'll survive on my own

Did you miss me?
No, I didn′t know where I'm goin′
But I'm goin′
Now is you coming with me?
Up, up and away
Hey, do you trust me?
If I was on my last dollar, dead broke
Asses out, would you love me?
Then it must be a match made in heaven
God's gift
God's gift
God′s gift
Motherfucker this is God′s gift