God Send Lyrics

Fallin' from the heavens I'm a God send boy I'm locked in

Bigger picture got me cropped in photoshopped in

Like I pulled up at the drop-in got the hot hand

I was born right in the heartland this was all planned

Ay

I got my phone and my wallet my keys and my smoky I'm right in the pocket

The vibe is electric a fork in the socket

The fit is a secondhand product but look how I rock it

The silence is dangerous load it up drop it

I'm sparking the Flint return of the Tropics

Supplying the flame man you know that I got us

Was riding the bench but I turned to a starter

I started a rapper and turned to an artist

I write every verse like a Pulitzer author

Go banger to banger what more can I offer

I high like the pills that I'm finally off of

I'm late on the rent but I manage to cough up

I grip the mic till it squeeze out a dollar

I got a shorty but she trying to holler

There must be something inside of the water

Fallin' from the heavens I'm a God send boy I'm locked in

Bigger picture got me cropped in photoshopped in

Like I pulled up at the drop-in got the hot hand

I was born right in the heartland this was all planned

I was born up there in Illinois I was born to make some illa noise

Ride round the city in big boy toys

Call the custodian mop up the floors

Walk in the door and I'm dripping in poise

I would of quit by now if I was in this shit for awards

But from where I sit right now I'm duh-duh-duh-duh the world is yours

God sent it yeah

God sent it yeah

No more lies in it yeah

Too much time in it yeah

Too much time wishing yeah

My whole vibe different yeah

My whole life in it yeah

Fallin' from the heavens I'm a God send boy I'm locked in

Bigger picture got me cropped in photoshopped in

Like I pulled up at the drop-in got the hot hand

I was born right in the heartland this was all planned