I am a God Hurry up with my damn massage Hurry up with my damn m?nage Get the Porsche out the damn garage
I am a God Even though I'm a man of God My whole life in the hands of God So y'all better quit playing with God
Soon as they like you make 'em unlike you 'Cause kissing people ass is so unlike you The only rapper who compared to Michael So here's a few hating ass niggas to fight you
And here's a few snake ass niggas to bite you I don't wanna hear what niggas might do Old niggas mentally still in high school Since the tight jeans they never liked you
Pink ass polos with a fucking backpack But everybody know you brought real rap back Nobody else swag man we the rat pack Virgil Pyrex, Don C snapback
Ibn diamond, Chi-town shining Monop' in this bitch, get a change of climate Hop in this bitch and get the same thing I'm in 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
I just talked to Jesus He said, 'What up Yeezus?' I said, 'Shit I'm chilling Trying to stack these millions'
I know he the most high But I am a close high Mi casa es su casa That's that cosa nostra, ha