i just wanna tell the truth man
i'm so fly, i'm so high
everybody 'round me trying to figure out why
i'm so cool, i win all the time
everywhere i go, man i get a lot of shine
i draw like a magnet, beter yet i have it
everything i wear people say they gotta have it
from the sweat suit to the white tee to the Gucci
you can probably say people wanna get like me
but what they don't know is when i go home
and get behind closed doors, man i hit the floor
and what they can't see is i'm on my knees
so the next time i get it i'mma tell 'em
it's the god in me
they think i'm so fresh
they think i'm so clean
they think i'm so sweet
it's the god in me
what is it you think you see?
you see my style, you think i'm nice
you look at my whip, you say the whip tight
you look at my crib, you thinkin i'm paid
you look at my life, you think i got it made
but everything i got, the boy's been given
i call it a blessing, but you call it living
when it come to the money i can be a hero
i write them checks with a whole lot of zeros
but what you don't know is when i get home
and get behind closed doors, man i hit the floor
and what you can't see is i'm on my knees
and if you ask me i'll tell you
it's the god in me
you think i'm so fresh
you think i'm so clean
you think i'm so sweet
it's the god in me
what is it you think you see?
what is it you think you see when you see me, you see me?
you don't know how much i prayed
don't know how much i gave
don't know how much i changed
i'm just tryin to explain
it's the god in me
-courtesy of Mary Mary
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