God's Gift - Lyrics - J. Cole

Jermaine Lamarr Cole , better known by his stage name J. Cole, is an American hip hop recording artist, songwriter and record producer from Fayetteville, North Carolina. Cole first received recognition in 2007, following the release of his debut mixtape The Come Up. Shortly after the release of The Come Up, Cole was contacted by American rapper Jay-Z and subsequently signed to his record label Roc Nation, in 2009. In that same year, Cole released his second mixtape, The Warm Up, which was itself followed by Cole's third mixtape, Friday Night Lights, in 2010.

Up up and away... Would you trust me... Would you love me... Then it must be... [Verse 1] Worldwide stunner, oh man, I'ma Reign on the game, make it storm and thunder Grab an umbrella ***, and go stand under And bundle up, it's gonna be a cold *** summer You *** so last summer Onto the new, on onto the new *** Jigga wouldn't even take my CD when he seen me Two years later *** we made it on, onto the Blueprint Now how's that for persistence Cole World comin', call back up assistance Same broads, 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 *** but we still underdogs [Hook] Did you miss me? No I don't know where I'm goin', but I'm goin', now is you comin' with me? Up, up and away, hey, do you trust me? If I was on my last dollar, dead poor, assed out, would you love me? Then it must be a match made in heaven God's Gift God's Gift God's Gift *** this is God's gift [Verse 2] *** my passion Man I just can't help it I see a cookie, I grab one Lookin' for some nookie, I'm tryna scoop me a bad one Every verse I spit it just like it could be my last one Ever since I got on I've been on a mission to *** the *** I missed out on Ex-cheerleader hollerin' what's up Now her *** beat her, now that's *** up What type of little *** boy hitter Woman baby wouldn't put his hands on a *** I ain't bitter boy that's all you Plus I just *** 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, *** the game up Show my momma I'll survive on my own [Hook] Did you miss me? No I don't know where I'm goin', but I'm goin', now is you comin' with me? Up, up and away, hey, do you trust me? If I was on my last dollar, dead poor, assed out, would you love me? Then it must be a match made in heaven God's Gift God's Gift God's Gift *** this is God's gift