World Gone See
I just hit a stain, that's a burglary
I know niggas showing love who'd put a curse on me
They chill opps and talk to cops, no chance of perjury
If you thinking I'mma flake then bitch the world gon' see
I just hit a stain, that's a burglary
I know niggas showing love who'd put a curse on me
They chill opps and talk to cops, no chance of perjury
If you thinking I'mma flake then bitch the world gon' see
I'm working on a neck full of VVS's
Got them quoting all my songs, tweet it out like felt this
But I'm back of the fame boat
Back on the same old
Actually wait no
Half of these lame-os
Rapping the same though
I'm laughing and they know
Nobody like me
Check it like Nike
Swag rap type beat
Whole crew hyphy
Who tryna be wifey?
I smoke get high b
Solve the thirst like Gatorade
I was born for this I was tailor made
I got bands, Macy's day parade
Don't like heat, nigga stay in shade
Gas in the blunt, mask in the trunk
And we hitting stains
Got cops on my payroll, got dollars and pesos
Never switching lanes
Dilla's a bad boy, he making mad noise
I'mma just pop off, don't make a bad choice
I just hit a stain, that's a burglary
I know niggas showing love who'd put a curse on me
They chill opps and talk to cops, no chance of perjury
If you thinking I'mma flake then bitch the world gon' see
I was out the way for 3 years
Now I'm back on bullshit
Hit a nigga with a full clip, fold shit, roaches
Man these niggas so repulsive
McNabb in 06, how I'm shaking and making the pass
Peyton in class, or Brady surpassed
Don't fumble the bag, I make that shit last
Yeah, I been counting my chips & stacking my cheese, nigga that's queso
Ever blow shorty out in the Range Rov
To the last part half of Nights by Frank Ocean?
Ever came close?
Gripping and flipping the work
Shift to reverse, this is a gift and a curse
Plenty of bitches to curve
"But nigga today I got time cuz"
Look what I did in a year
I let 'em get all the shine, but homie it's mine
And homie I'm here
Fuck niggas with a supreme backpack
Didn't know you could be that wack
I'm all on my own, I do what I want to
You niggas are phonies, and you niggas are boring
I just hit a stain, that's a burglary
I know niggas showing love who'd put a curse on me
They chill opps and talk to cops, no chance of perjury
If you thinking I'mma flake then bitch the world gon' see
I just hit a stain, that's a burglary
I know niggas showing love who'd put a curse on me
They chill opps and talk to cops, no chance of perjury
If you thinking I'mma flake then bitch the world gon' see
I know niggas showing love who'd put a curse on me
They chill opps and talk to cops, no chance of perjury
If you thinking I'mma flake then bitch the world gon' see
I just hit a stain, that's a burglary
I know niggas showing love who'd put a curse on me
They chill opps and talk to cops, no chance of perjury
If you thinking I'mma flake then bitch the world gon' see
I'm working on a neck full of VVS's
Got them quoting all my songs, tweet it out like felt this
But I'm back of the fame boat
Back on the same old
Actually wait no
Half of these lame-os
Rapping the same though
I'm laughing and they know
Nobody like me
Check it like Nike
Swag rap type beat
Whole crew hyphy
Who tryna be wifey?
I smoke get high b
Solve the thirst like Gatorade
I was born for this I was tailor made
I got bands, Macy's day parade
Don't like heat, nigga stay in shade
Gas in the blunt, mask in the trunk
And we hitting stains
Got cops on my payroll, got dollars and pesos
Never switching lanes
Dilla's a bad boy, he making mad noise
I'mma just pop off, don't make a bad choice
I just hit a stain, that's a burglary
I know niggas showing love who'd put a curse on me
They chill opps and talk to cops, no chance of perjury
If you thinking I'mma flake then bitch the world gon' see
I was out the way for 3 years
Now I'm back on bullshit
Hit a nigga with a full clip, fold shit, roaches
Man these niggas so repulsive
McNabb in 06, how I'm shaking and making the pass
Peyton in class, or Brady surpassed
Don't fumble the bag, I make that shit last
Yeah, I been counting my chips & stacking my cheese, nigga that's queso
Ever blow shorty out in the Range Rov
To the last part half of Nights by Frank Ocean?
Ever came close?
Gripping and flipping the work
Shift to reverse, this is a gift and a curse
Plenty of bitches to curve
"But nigga today I got time cuz"
Look what I did in a year
I let 'em get all the shine, but homie it's mine
And homie I'm here
Fuck niggas with a supreme backpack
Didn't know you could be that wack
I'm all on my own, I do what I want to
You niggas are phonies, and you niggas are boring
I just hit a stain, that's a burglary
I know niggas showing love who'd put a curse on me
They chill opps and talk to cops, no chance of perjury
If you thinking I'mma flake then bitch the world gon' see
I just hit a stain, that's a burglary
I know niggas showing love who'd put a curse on me
They chill opps and talk to cops, no chance of perjury
If you thinking I'mma flake then bitch the world gon' see
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Writer(s): Dillon Hunt
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