Transformation to God

Intro:
My god I’m feeling like an icon
Better take a pic, grab ya Nikon

Verse 1:
I used want a yellow Lamborghini with the doors up
Now they all drop to they knees when I show up
Traded in my old life, now my stock go up
Only chasing kitty if its pretty like Doja
Tell em time is money cuz they selling talk for cheap
Went from dollar and a dream to wrist full of Van Cleef
They always want a ride whenever they see the fleet
Tryna tell you how to drive sitting in the backseat
Tell em swerve, hit the curb, fly away they all birds
It should be a crime the way I got a way with words
See I can paint a picture vividly like a scripture
They all got bitter, I focused and got richer
Like Pryor, my priors, probably include me being supplier
If yo job’s to see me fail please retire
You are mistaken, I was never forsaken
I was incubating, I’m a god in the making
I have never ever felt more like a god
I got even the moment I beat the odds
Tread lightly whenever you see the squad
I don’t say a word I just look at em and I nod
I live life posh enjoying wine and fromage
I can lead the way you just call me if you get lost
Stand out, never really been one to fit in
Got the sauce take that chip off ya shoulder and dip in

Verse 2:
Patience? Say what is patience when they don’t pay shit
Waiting, moment to make it, bigger than basic
Face it, familiar face is no longer faceless
Bon Appetite, but most of y’all niggas tasteless
Tell ‘em kiss the ring name make bells ding
Catch me at the villa by the pool, Medellin
Head need a crown that is fit for a Queen
My life is a movie this my favorite scene
I never felt more like a god
Play my card right yeah I beat the odds
Swear they didn’t want me to keep breathing
Now I bet it all just to even
Waiting to act up, please give me a reason
Yeah I’m blessed boy I ain’t even sneezing
When I call pick up, do it again like hiccup
Was lights out but I shined on they all switched up