​i feel like.. (g0d?)

[Intro: Imogen Heap]
I can't wait, to be with you
No, I just can't sit still
Are we there yet?
(Carlos is in here) (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
Yeah (I love the hills), yo (Hey!)
Oh, oh, oh
(Hey!) Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, oh-oh, yeah

[Chorus]
Like-like I am a god (Hey!), storm, countin' the KD, yeah
Smokin' on X (X)
I do not know why they ha-tin' (Oh), the fuck out my face (Uh, yeah)

[Verse 1]
I count this shit up, I don't give a fuck
I roll somethin' up, and now I feel stuck (Oh)
I be tellin' that boy ''Yo, don't test your luck'' (Oh)
Nigga, hop in, stuck that bih' in, like I'm Young Lord (Oh)
I don't need yo' pitty
Ayy, yeah

[Verse 2]
Pass me the racks, when I'm in yo' city (Woah)
Walk in with the swag, I'm fitted
I just might pop me some X (Hey!) (I just might pop me some X, yeah)
Also I'm up, when I kno' I'm stressed (Also I'm up, we don't do X—yeah)
I'm like the all-black stars in my roof (I'm like the all-black stars in my roof)
I feel like Bruce Wayne, and I count it like Bruce
(I feel like Bruce Wayne, and I count it like Bru—)
They got me fucked up, they turnin' me rude (Hey!)
These niggas be fake, like, ''Bitch, I'm the juice''
I feel like a boss (Oh), I flex like Rick Ross (Yeah)
I'm ridin' 'round like, fuck the laws (Yeah, oh)
Yeah, I'm payin' the cost (Oh)
I'm feelin' like Kain 'cause I am a god (Oh)
My BB be shinin', like, ''Bitch, I'm a star'' (Yeah)
I don't give a fuck, I'ma keep goin' hard

[Interlude]
Oh (Hey!)
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh
Yeah, ayy, yeah, ayy

[Chorus]
Like-like I am a god (Hey!), storm, countin' the KD, yeah
Smokin' on X (X)
I do not know why they ha-tin', the fuck out my face (Face)

[Outro]
(Hey!)
(Hey!)
(Hey!)