Uh ya ya ya ya
Thought you was my home boy man
A my n***a
Why you call yourself that
A my n***a
You supposed to be a God
A my n***a
Why you call yourself that
A my n***a
You supposed to be a God
A my n***a
Why you call yourself that
A my n***a
You supposed to be a God
A my n***a
Why you call yourself that
A my n***a
You supposed to be a God
Crackers called you n***a we down on one knee
Ha
But G's look like you
G's look like me yes sir
Michelangelo lied lied hit the 743
Oh
I guessed they had to have rights
And they shot us why we call ourselves G
OD now we in Paris like my n***a my n***a
That's why they treat that's why they beat
Your ass like a n***a slave
F**k Gucci
F**k Louie
Till they come to my hood
F**k them
F**k Tom Ford f**k Versace
Yeah I said it I'm good
Yeah
A my n***a
Why you call yourself that
A my n***a
You supposed to be a God
A my n***a
Why you call yourself that
A my n***a
You supposed to be a God
A my n***a
Why you call yourself that
A my n***a
You supposed to be a God
A my n***a
Why you call yourself that
A my n***a
You supposed to be a God
Mississippi Alabama Louisiana cock the hammer
FLA they killed Tray Micheal done shot Jay in his face
68 cent half n***a NFL they laugh n***a
Paltrow they let go and everybody gave her a pass n***a
And most folks they said nothing
If a rapper breath everybody busting
Our kids dying there blood rushing cops laughing we ducking
We dying I'm trying to help our folks man I ain't lying
Look I don't want to be your n***a no more
Man I'm tired
My n***a
Why you call yourself that
A my n***a
You supposed to be a God
A my n***a
Why you call yourself that
A my n***a
You supposed to be a God
A my n***a
Why you call yourself that
A my n***a
You supposed to be a God
A my n***a
Why you call yourself that
A my n***a
You supposed to be a God
They made niggas we sprayed niggas
They got smart gave us AIDS n***a
They killed kings you a brave n***a
You God to made n***a
Made to hate your dark skin
You God son they satan
They killed natives raped men
Then went to church hollering Amen
And gave us liquor gave us coke
But blame niggas for selling dope
Olie north up in the whole hood
Snow white but it ain't soap
So who's to blame for this shady word
Say it how you want it it's the same word
No matter what wings it the same bird
From Pyramids to dope serve
A my n***a
Why you call yourself that
A my n***a
You supposed to be a God
A my n***a
Why you call yourself that
A my n***a
You supposed to be a God
A my n***a
Why you call yourself that
A my n***a
You supposed to be a God
A my n***a
Why you call yourself that
A my n***a
You supposed to be a God
You supposed to be a God
You supposed to be a God
You are supposed to be a God God God God God
