God's Gift

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