I'm God Lyrics - Lil' B

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 BasedGod, ice cream paintjob 

Only come out in the dim lights, vampire 

Shouts out to A.E. for riding in that 6-0 

Roof out, stick slow, think fast, talk slow 

Dude tried to play me, leave him with his bitch broke 

Sorry for the cuss words, fuck that, curse mode 

Bruh did thangs, shoulda been in the Hearse fo' 

Now I'm spittin' rap shit, gave me suttin' to live fo' 

Hit him with the P-9, bet it'll make his ribs show 

Rap game is too fake, real niggaz lay low 

Word around town that you living with a halo 

Bet I got killers puttin' cash on Halo 

No X-Box, shouts out to Toon, baby 

Free Toon, baby, free Rocky, bitch 

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Free Rocky, free Rocky, bitch 

Free Toon, baby 

Feel me, yeah 

Bruh think I'm gay kuz I'm grinding in my tiny pants 

Bet I'm the only goon nigga in these tiny pants 

Sending off shots, kick-back make ya wrist jam 

Fully-loaded thing on my arm like a wristband 

You don't wanna Space Jam, better off to vacate 

No, it's no template, the textures, 6 kids, reckless 

Hands around your neck like a necklace 

Leave you screwed and chopped, have him thinkin' 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 

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Just kuz you're a rich rapper don't really mean shit 

I'll come to ya crib and clear that whole bitch out 

And then blow the switch out, my mouth put the stick out 

I can't be high and robbin' pussies with my dick out 

I guess I'm a showoff, take my raincoat off 

I'm so wet that the pussy get mad at me 

Switch cars, new colors, call it raspberry 

Got my own website with the dot com 

Take it out the bag, open stove like Top Ramen 

I don't sell coke, my niggaz 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 (Yes) 

That's what I call it, Based World (yeah) 

You know what I mean 

So just to tell you, it's a wrap to anybody that thought they had it 

Ya need to think again 

Throw ya hands up, it's Lil' B for lil' boys 

I need all the Based energy I can 

(Uh-huh) 

Yeah is this what you really want, ya got me in the flesh now 

No, I'm not stressed out, I'm God, I'm the best out 

Rap transperant, my see-through glasses 

Incoherent, and no I'm not starin' 

I just see through you 

And from your heartbeat you is soft in the middle 

I'm real on the outside, solid in the inside, bitch, it's the Westside 

Chopper in the trunk, leave you soaked like a wet slide 

It's a part-time, 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 outerspace, I'm outta reach today 

Celebrate for me, I'm Based for life 

This a celebration, bitch