I Am a God (feat. God)

Blazin', mi don't wan dem

Mi need dem

Blazin'

Suh mi tek har outta bugah red and put her in a tall skirt

And now she find out what life is really worth

No to X-Rated

Yo mi tek har outta bugah red and put her in a tall skirt

And now she find out what life is really worth

No to X-Rated

I am a god

I am a god

(I am a god)

I am a god

Hurry up with my damn massage

Hurry up with my damn ménage

Get the Porsche out the damn garage

I am a god

Even though I'm a man of God

My whole life in the hand of God

So, y'all better quit playin' with God

Soon as they like you, make 'em unlike you

'Cause kissin' people ass is so unlike you

The only rapper compared to Michael

So, here's a few hatin' ass **** to fight you

And here's a few snake ass **** to bite you

Ion even wanna hear about what **** might do

Old **** mentally still in high school

Since the tight jeans, they ain't never liked you

Pink ass Polos with a fuckin' backpack

But everybody know you brought real rap back

Nobody had swag, man, we the rat pack

Virgil, Pyrex, Don C snapback

Ibn diamond, Chi-town shinin'

Monop' in this bitch again

Changed the climate

Hop in this bitch to give Saint the garment

Until the day I get struck by lightning

I am a god

So, hurry up with my damn massage

In a French-ass restaurant

Hurry up with my damn croissants

I am a god

I am a god

(I am a god)

Ahh

Ahh

I just talked to Jesus

He said, What up, Yeezus?

I said, "shit, I'm chillin'"

Tryna stack these millions

I know He the Most High

But I am a close high

Mi casa, su casa

That's our cosa nostra, hah

I am a god

I am a god

(I am a god)

Ahh

Ahh

Ahh

Ahh

Ain't no way I'm givin' up

I'm a god