The World Is Mine lyrics

[Verse]
n*gga, I'm sick and tired of the bullsh*t
Give me a scene of disrespect you catch a full clip
I could talk about this sh*t because I really lived it
You ever came home to nothing? You don't know the feeling
I can, show you, what you're doing wrong
You hit the wrong button on me, this choppa sing a song
Got on the Philly 8 with n*ggas y'all be clique rubbin
And if I pull up on your block I bet I hit something
You know once you're naked all you gotta do is call me
Do a triple-double in your state like James Harden
You say you can get him a lil lawyer sh*t then call me
Skinny n*gga doing hand to hand in a small tee
Your b*tch love my tattoos she love how I smеll
Gotta wait till tomorrow [?]
Do my dirt by myself only Jesus can tell

Don't kill mе please. [?]

[Verse]
b*tch, you n*ggas hoes that why I don't f*ck with you
Since your mans jumped in the beef, now he gon [?] with you
I take my woods to the face so bring a blunt with you
A 100 rounds on them choppas 50 on them pistols
n*gga, y'all n*ggas made me mad
Now let's talk about the sh*t I got you'll never have
Where them shoes yeah the ones with the paint on 'em
n*gga my son in rockstars he dropped cake on 'em
Her n*gga a clown, what I do, paint her face for you
Every week a different car, a different plate on it
Black buffs hold on, let me put my face on em
And I die for my sh*t, catch a case for you
Every dog has it's day. [?]

[Verse]
Never, stop, motherf*cking cashin
You n*ggas hear a beat and make up sh*t that never happened
Run up a million dollar check, my only problem stackin
I never care for no b*tch I'm good with the acting
n*gga, I've been a f*cking boss
You think that petty sh*t hurt me, I chewed up that loss
Everything a n*gga own sh*t I f*cking bought
And ain't nobody hold my hand to teach me how to walk

Sure Tony
Okay and you call me tomorrow
Hey man you got a job
Hey, Tony thanks