[Verse 1]
You gotta be the God of Black, you gotta take over the nation
You gotta be real, gotta be trill, gotta do it for the generation
[?] (all black) and make sure they all flashy
Teach these girls how to be a goddess, similar to Janet Jackson
Gotta be the God of Black, and make sure n***as ain't phony
'Cuz if them n***as talk behind your back then they ain't your motherf**in' homies
Gotta keep making stacks, it's all about motherf**in' money
And feedin yo', family, and f**in' these snow bunnies
[Hook]
Gotta keep my mind on my dough [x4]
Gotta keep my mind on [x3]
(Motherf**er)
[Verse 2]
We'll be filthy rich, sh**tin' on a lot of politicians
Big mansion, private beach, household full of bad b**hes
We'll have every b**h (I wan't 'em all), and all the money in the planet
All you gotta do is get a wish and G-O-D will grant it
We gon' save the world (that's right), and make sure we stay trill
It's a lot of fakes, it's a lot of snakes, that ain't too real
n***a you the God of Black, you can have all the millions
f** these motherf**in' haters, f** they motherf**in' feelings
[Hook]