Lil' B

Lil' B - I'm God lyrics

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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



[Lil B:]

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



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



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
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