Kanye West, God - I Am a God lyrics
Kanye West/Ye [Kanye Omari West] Atlanta, Georgia, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Kanye West, God - I Am a God lyrics]
Blazin', mi don't want 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
Niggas to fight you
And here's a few snake-ass niggas to bite you
And I don't even wanna hear
'bout what niggas might do
Old niggas 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 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
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
Niggas to fight you
And here's a few snake-ass niggas to bite you
And I don't even wanna hear
'bout what niggas might do
Old niggas 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 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