God's Gift Lyrics

Boy I'm the realest on earth

Yellow on my head like Bart

Never did hit that church

But I ain't never miss no service

Love my lawyer they sharks

I put the art in the earth

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I keep a lil brrrp on purpose

It can't get way more worse

Niggas they die off percs

But I got God at work

Moving my hips like Elvis

They got a career go shelve it

Talk about crabs in a bucket

Nigga I'm way too selfish

Tell the Devil she ain't got nothing on me

Tell the Devil she ain't got nothing on me

Tell the Devil she ain't got nothing on me

Tell the Devil she ain't got nothing on me

I fuck that lil bish to a coma

That nigga went broke so he pawned it

I'm turning my wrist to corona

And send all my nudes to the moma

Yeah that's art

What you thought

That's on God

I had to stop all the hoeing

Bitches be bad in the moment

But then it be bad in the morning

Stupid go sit in a corner

These niggas square like a rhombus

Swear I can't even be round it

Tool on my back I'm a lombax

Aye, aye

Thank you God, it was just EBT

Told my mom, going up in my fees

Got my eyes on a crib overseas

The BBC it's a club get your

Tell the Devil she ain't got nothing on me

Tell the Devil she ain't got nothing on me

Tell the Devil she ain't got nothing on me

Tell the Devil she ain't got nothing on me

I fuck on my new girl the meanest

You know all my verse like Ephesians

You proud of me baby then speak it

And call out my name like The Weeknd

Baby I dropped the facades

I had to kill all the pride off

Turning my fear to designer

My niggas in new lenciagas

Yeah I make the most out of minus

Came for the whole enchilada

Even my own brother doubted

Blood is not thicker than water

Fifty would never give power

Get it or we gone die trying

I get the message from Zion

He said the planet was ours

Of the king

I'm a child of the king

Of the king

Of the king yeah

God's gift

God's gift