Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song I'm God , by - Lil B. Song from the album 6 Kiss, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 21.12.2009
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: BasedWorld
Song language: English
I'm God |
| You know I always wanted to be the best |
| You know I always wanted to be God |
| This is real talk |
| It’s Lil B, yeah |
| My new name is Based God, ice cream paint job |
| Only come out in the dim lights: vampire |
| Shouts out to A.E. for riding in that 6−0 |
| Move fast, stick slow, think fast, talk slow |
| Dude try to play me, I’m leaving with his bitch bro |
| Sorry for the cuss words, fuck that, curse more |
| Bruh did things should’ve been in the Hearse fo' |
| Now I’m spittin' rap shit, gave me somethin' to live fo' |
| Hit him with the P-9, bet it’ll make his ribs show |
| Rap game is too fake, real niggas lay low |
| Word around town that you livin' with a halo |
| Bet I got killers puttin' cash on Halo |
| No Xbox, shouts out to Tune, baby |
| Free Tune, baby, free Rocky, bitch |
| Free Rocky, free Rocky, bitch |
| Free Tune baby, bitch, free |
| Feel me |
| Bruh think I’m gay cause I’m grindin' in my tiny pants |
| Bet I’m the only goon nigga in these tiny pants |
| Sending off shots, kickback make your wrist jam |
| Fully-loaded thing on my arm like a wristband |
| You don’t want the Space Jam, you’re better off to vacate |
| No, it’s no template to touch this, 6 Kiss, reckless |
| Hands around your neck like a necklace |
| Leave him screwed and chopped, have him thinking he in Texas, nigga |
| Yeah, you know what I mean? |
| The mind is so complex when you’re Based |
| 32 Levels |
| Welcome to my world |
| Like I said I been ready |
| And it feels good to be here now |
| Finally realized |
| Who’s the rawest rapper? |
| (Yes) Lil B |
| Just cause you a rich rapper don’t really mean shit |
| I’ll come to your crib and clear that whole bitch out |
| And then blow the swish out, my mouth put the stick out |
| I can’t be high and robbing pussies with my dick out |
| I guess I’m a show-off, take my raincoat off |
| I’m so wet that a pussy get mad at me |
| Switch cars, new colors, call it raspberry |
| Got my own website with the dotcom |
| Take it out the bag, over stove like Top Ramen |
| I don’t sell coke, my niggas look out for me |
| They ain’t wanna let me fall off the (balcony) |
| That’s like losing Mike Vick on the Falcon team |
| We a faculty, but I’m the team leader |
| I pass you guys, I’m in the two-seater |
| And what’s wrong with you, this is hip-hop |
| This that '09 shit, I call it Based World |
| Based World |
| That’s what I call it, Based World |
| You know what I mean |
| So just to tell you, it’s a wrap |
| To anybody that thought they had it |
| You need to think again |
| Throw your hands up, it’s Lil B for Lil Boss |
| I need all the Based energy I can |
| Yeah, is this what you really want, you got me in the flesh now |
| No, I’m not stressed out, I’m God, I’m the best out |
| Rap transparent, my see-through glasses |
| It’s incoherent, and no I’m not staring |
| I just see through you |
| And from your heartbeat you are soft in the middle |
| I’m real on the outside, solid in the inside, bitch, it’s the Westside |
| Chopper in the trunk, leave em soaked like a wet slide |
| It’s apartheid, rap game is my shit |
| I’m so sick, I’m feeling so nauseous |
| Somebody tell the Earth I’m the best now |
| Somebody tell the ocean I’m the best out |
| Somebody tell the trees I’m here now |
| Somebody tell the world I’m Based now |
| See me in outer space, I’m out of reach today |
| Celebrate for me, I’m Based for life |
| This a celebration, bitch |