(chorus)
I`m like God to you niggas x2
You niggas thought I was weak,... but
I`m like God to you niggas x2
When you get killed and put on tha street,...
I`m like God to you niggas
(verse)
Yo, Indians, Milkies, Rap Game Junkies
this is tha time 4 u to put ya fuckin hands up
yall weak ass niggas hoo claim they own tha street
tha same niggas hoo can`t break a beat
they soft
more like the cream in a poptart
keep fuckin around and you`ll look like a poptart
I`m 18 in this, doin my thang
Diamonds glowin up, wit this shiny pinky ring
i`m realest nigga you kno, i`ll put you in ya place
Betta run and hide and hide find somewhere safe
(chorus x2)
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