Gift Of Elohim

Yeah, tell God I said hi

Yeah, couple shots on blocks, they actin' like they did that

They dislocatin' shoulders, shotguns off the kickback

They crashin' out like Mayday, pay me like it's payday

This beat sound like it's Friday, bitch, I act like Day Day

Cash and deposits, I'm modest on flights where God's the pilot

I'm used to scrappin' in Brooklyn lobbies, solvin' my problems

They copped a strap, like, why you make that choice

They got you beefin' with that whole block, that's that shit you avoid

Cause you a average cat, you ain't even sit back and listen to half of that