(Y'all gon' have to put Mo in)
(LC)
(EVRGRN with the heat, yeah)
I done ran it up, now she say, "The world is yours"
Could've bought a Corvette, cashed out on a 'Ventador
Could've fucked yo bitch, but I just settle with the throat
Pass her to the bro, train after the show
How you level up, but you still ridin' with that pole?
Nigga come play, tryna snatch a nigga soul
Nigga come play, leave him stretched out on the floor
Nigga claim it's beef, we sendin' shots everywhere he go
Nigga claim it's beef, we sendin' shots everywhere he go
You could ask the streets they gon' tell you Jack gon' let it blow
There's so much in the streets, the streets done turned a nigga paranoid
There's so much in the streets, when I try to sleep I be hearin' voices
Ridin' with my demons, tryna steal a fuckin' Rolls Royce
Ridin' with the choppa, put it on a fuckin' biker boy
Ain't no time to boss, lil' nigga gon' see what all that fire for
If you didn't wanna get shot, tell me why the f******u sat behind me for?
Know you didn't wanna get shot, but yo dumbass still got popped
But yo dumbass still got whacked, and them niggas on you they next
Flip a coin, put a chain on his head
Gotta kill, gotta come to collect
Run the score up, by next week take it all back
When you go to sleep, better sleep with your vest
I done ran it up, now she say, "The world is yours"
Could've bought a Corvette, cashed out on a 'Ventador
Could've fucked yo bitch, but I just settle with the throat
Pass her to the bro, train after the show
How you level up, but you still ridin' with that pole?
Nigga come play, tryna snatch a nigga soul
Nigga come play, leave him stretched out on the floor
Nigga claim it's beef, we sendin' shots everywhere he go
If he claim the beef I swear to God that nigga lied
That fuck nigga ain't really gangsta I could see bitch all in his eyes
That fuck nigga ain't really gangsta, sooner or later he'll lose his life
I'm knockin' all his partnas' off, got his dawg tryna cut ties
I'm knockin' all his partnas' off, won't let them niggas on my side
Comin' straight from out the projects, I'm so under pressure I better slide
If my niggas go I'ma go, and I ain't even much gon' question why
I'ma fuck around and get yo ho then I'ma pass her off to the guys
Bet you thought she was gon' ride, that ain't your bitch that bitch mine
She tell me what you say every time, lil' yat I could kill you any time
Sent my nigga, I'ma pay that fine in the feds these niggas flat line
Sniper gang make a opp make headlines
Sniper gang put a opp on dead time
I done ran it up, now she say, "The world is yours"
Could've bought a Corvette, cashed out on a 'Ventador
Could've fucked yo bitch, but I just settle with the throat
Pass her to the bro, train after the show
How you level up, but you still ridin' with that pole?
Nigga come play, tryna snatch a nigga soul
Nigga come play, leave him stretched out on the floor
Nigga claim it's beef, we sendin' shots everywhere he go
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The World Is Yours - Jackboy
