am i?
I don't even know why
You look at me with all these diamonds in your eyes
Am I a God to you
I don't even know, know why
You even care to love me
Yeah I don't know why
Am I a God to you
One day I was looking at the sky
Reminiscing on the past it got me high
That same nigga look you right dead in the eye
He said he'd ride but he's the reason that you die
I don't even know why I am burning deep inside
I write my own contract so my soul is still inside
I don't take shit from no one, all you niggas do is lie
And I don't fuck with them
They're posted at your spot I know you par with them
They're moving like they're hot but they're subpar at best
My boy he got a glock came with a round of ten oh no
I don't even know why you look at me with these diamonds in your eyes
Am I a God to you oh
Am I a God to you
I don't even know, know why
You even care to love me
Yeah I don't know why
Am I a God to you
Oh yeah we just struck gold with my niggas yeah we popping
But we don't trust no one
Roll around yeah with a shotta
The shotta yeah he a Rasta
We say Que Pasa
And roll your mans up in that zaza
I don't even know why
You look at me with all these diamonds in your eyes
Am I a God to you
I don't even know, know why
You even care to love me
Yeah I don't know why
Am I a God to you
Am I a God to you
That look between your eyes
Am I a God to you
Am I a God to you
Am I a God to you
I know you want me too
You look at me with all these diamonds in your eyes
Am I a God to you
I don't even know, know why
You even care to love me
Yeah I don't know why
Am I a God to you
One day I was looking at the sky
Reminiscing on the past it got me high
That same nigga look you right dead in the eye
He said he'd ride but he's the reason that you die
I don't even know why I am burning deep inside
I write my own contract so my soul is still inside
I don't take shit from no one, all you niggas do is lie
And I don't fuck with them
They're posted at your spot I know you par with them
They're moving like they're hot but they're subpar at best
My boy he got a glock came with a round of ten oh no
I don't even know why you look at me with these diamonds in your eyes
Am I a God to you oh
Am I a God to you
I don't even know, know why
You even care to love me
Yeah I don't know why
Am I a God to you
Oh yeah we just struck gold with my niggas yeah we popping
But we don't trust no one
Roll around yeah with a shotta
The shotta yeah he a Rasta
We say Que Pasa
And roll your mans up in that zaza
I don't even know why
You look at me with all these diamonds in your eyes
Am I a God to you
I don't even know, know why
You even care to love me
Yeah I don't know why
Am I a God to you
Am I a God to you
That look between your eyes
Am I a God to you
Am I a God to you
Am I a God to you
I know you want me too
Credits
Writer(s): Janeel Marshall
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