World Class

Uh
Keep saying I'll do this, I'll do that but, you know
I just keep doing the same shit. My fault. Haha!

I'm not tryna be right, tryna be wrong
I'm just tryna make it out here on my own
I say I'll do a lot of things but I probably never change
I'm not tryna be right, tryna be wrong
I'm just tryna make it out here on my own

I sayIi'll do a lot of things but I, probably be the same

Everytime I try to get my life together someone seems
"Whatcha doing tryna ruin my hopes and my dreams?"
Push away, and always go and get away
Keep some grams in my pants, have a hit a day
Am I wrong? Am I right? Do i care? Living life
On my own, coppa zone. What it feeling like
Transition, criminition, whatcha call it? mac up on
Do my thang, with my gang put ya back up on

Recollect and reflect, on how I used to be
I'm probably the same way cud, 'cause I'm gon keep it g
Secretly, sacredly, ya'll wake and bake wit me
Solo creeping, on the dolo, tipping like a lo-hoe
Fans com in vans and clans expecting to get they photo
Or even come backstage and have a chance to hit my do-do

Cool individual, I'm never too good
See mac is from the 'hood, and never hollywood

I'm not tryna be right, tryna be wrong
I'm just tryna make it out here on my own
I say I'll do a lot of things but I, probably never change

I'm not tryna be right, tryna be wrong
I'm just tryna make it out here on my own
I say I'll do a lot of things but I, probably be the same

Uh, growing up i ain't know as much
I was too busy chasing money and rolling stuff 'fore I was old enough
Getting every dollar and fold it up
Putting all our weed in papers instead of blunts so they can know it's us
Every party we showing up
Baggy full of 'pre-rolls' light it up and pass it you holding out for too long nigga
Matter fact you can have it
Another one in rotation my motivation is cabbage my rolling face filled with karots
And niggas think that they are, but they know they ain't comparing
And it ain't doing no harm I just don't think I'm into caring
I keep making deposits and "no" ain't no interference, from your broke ass

I just keep hustling all the time and getting mo cash
And rolling weed you smell the chronic when I go past
You look at me and then put down notes on your notepad
Yeah I'm kinda high, but you should know that

I'm not tryna be right, tryna be wrong
I'm just tryna make it out here on my own
I say I'll do a lot of things but I, probably never change
I'm not tryna be right, tryna be wrong
I'm just tryna make it out here on my own
I say I'll do a lot of things but I, prob'ly be the same



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Writer(s): Calvin Cordazor Broadus, Cameron Jibril Thomaz, Ronald N. La Tour
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