world tour lyrics
by Destroy Lonely
[Intro]
(Clayco on the beat)
Youngin' in this b*tch, I'm smoking
I think it's called, uh, Money Bag Runtz
This sh*t, it's smokin', you know what I'm sayin'
I'm f*ckin' with it, sh*t got me high
And my, yeah
And my, yeah (Yeah)
[Chorus]
And my jeans Dior
Bad b*tch, I adore her
We blow racks in stores
But that's a different story
And my genre horror
And I f*ck different whores
I touchdown in different cities
This sh*t like a world tour
f*ck that ho one time, she miss me, say I mean the world to her
Yeah, tell her bring her girls with her, she brought hoes for all of us
I think I seen that b*tch on Twitter, I don't even follow her
n*gga, I'm on thе top floor lit, I see clouds like all over
[Verse]
I'm so high, young n*gga might fall over
Dеsigner on me, yeah, that sh*t it's all on me
Comme Des Garçons sh*t, and it's all on me
Bad b*tch lit, and she feelin' all on me
A young n*gga lit, tell 'em "Bet it all on me"
I put that sh*t on from summer to the fall, homie
Rick Owens kicks, yeah, I spent a pound on 'em
European fit, I spent a few pounds on this sh*t
I got water in my ear, and you might just drown, lil' b*tch
And you know I'm ballin' just like I'm Nowitzki, baby
No, you cannot get me, baby
Brand new drip, can't get this, n*gga
High numbers, can't hit these, n*gga
Yeah, high res', can't take these pictures
High price, I smoke weed different
Yeah, high, and I do bad b*tches
Yeah, back in, so I can see these n*ggas
b*tch, I'm online tryna hack this sh*t
Yeah, both these phones got me racks, lil' b*tch
And these Tokyo denims, got racks in 'em
All black Dark Lord, just like Dracula
We lock the door 'cause, n*gga, we be trapped in here
We lock the door 'cause, n*gga, we be strapped in here
We lock the door because we smokin' dope in this b*tch, n*gga
[Chorus]
And my jeans Dior
Bad b*tch, I adore her
We blow racks in stores
But that's a different story
And my genre horror
And I f*ck different whores
I touchdown in different cities
This sh*t like a world tour
f*ck that ho one time, she miss me, say I mean the world to her
Yeah, tell her bring her girls with her, she brought hoes for all of us
I think I seen that b*tch on Twitter, I don't even follow her
n*gga, I'm on the top floor lit, I see clouds like all over
[Outro]
All over
Yeah, all over
All over
World tour, yeah, yeah
n*gga, need it