Gods to niggas niggas to men
Now a man on a quest to be a God again
Favorite weapons are my brain and my pen
Think it up execute it and then
Don't give up and every loss is a win
Defense I don't break I bend
I dink and dunk to the zone at the end
Step by step day by day
Weight on my eyelids but awake I stay
My fate I make my choice my own
All that preordained shit what the f*ck ya'll on
More prone to power than pride
I'm a live even after I die
Positive even harder I try
Or rather even harder I do
Speak into existence only way it comes true
Never lucky never played the lottery
Always blessed hustle is my policy
Millionaire mind thinking and grow
Dollar tree sprout forth from the seeds I have sown
Forty acres and a mule is the lyrics I give
Make'em wish they gave reparations to my relatives
Cause by the time that my grandkids got grandkids
Our influence in the world would've expanded
Dinners with dignitaries diplomats and dictators
Prime minister presidents industry regulators
Sultans and princes kings and then
Back to the community fortune I bring
Just a trip into my dreams what is keeping me driven
Culmination of goals family and ambition
100 million dollars create a million jobs
The hood to heaven now we got a million Gods
Quanstar & LexZyne - Creationism Lyrics
Quanstar & LexZyne - Creationism Lyrics
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Gods to niggas niggas to men
Now a man on a quest to be a God again
Favorite weapons are my brain and my pen
Think it up execute it and then
Don't give up and every loss is a win
Defense I don't break I bend
I dink and dunk to the zone at the end
Step by step day by day
Weight on my eyelids but awake I stay
My fate I make my choice my own
All that preordained shit what the f*ck ya'll on
More prone to power than pride
I'm a live even after I die
Positive even harder I try
Or rather even harder I do
Speak into existence only way it comes true
Never lucky never played the lottery
Always blessed hustle is my policy
Millionaire mind thinking and grow
Dollar tree sprout forth from the seeds I have sown
Forty acres and a mule is the lyrics I give
Make'em wish they gave reparations to my relatives
Cause by the time that my grandkids got grandkids
Our influence in the world would've expanded
Dinners with dignitaries diplomats and dictators
Prime minister presidents industry regulators
Sultans and princes kings and then
Back to the community fortune I bring
Just a trip into my dreams what is keeping me driven
Culmination of goals family and ambition
100 million dollars create a million jobs
The hood to heaven now we got a million Gods
Now a man on a quest to be a God again
Favorite weapons are my brain and my pen
Think it up execute it and then
Don't give up and every loss is a win
Defense I don't break I bend
I dink and dunk to the zone at the end
Step by step day by day
Weight on my eyelids but awake I stay
My fate I make my choice my own
All that preordained shit what the f*ck ya'll on
More prone to power than pride
I'm a live even after I die
Positive even harder I try
Or rather even harder I do
Speak into existence only way it comes true
Never lucky never played the lottery
Always blessed hustle is my policy
Millionaire mind thinking and grow
Dollar tree sprout forth from the seeds I have sown
Forty acres and a mule is the lyrics I give
Make'em wish they gave reparations to my relatives
Cause by the time that my grandkids got grandkids
Our influence in the world would've expanded
Dinners with dignitaries diplomats and dictators
Prime minister presidents industry regulators
Sultans and princes kings and then
Back to the community fortune I bring
Just a trip into my dreams what is keeping me driven
Culmination of goals family and ambition
100 million dollars create a million jobs
The hood to heaven now we got a million Gods
Writer: Janale Harris
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