[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]