FUCKTHEWORLD

I get the shit that I'm into
Better be bringing your friends too
None of my niggas is brand new
We smoke a lot, intense too
And my niggas making amends too
And I don't know if it's fair to
Make these assumptions
I'm counting twenty's, and I'm counting hundreds
All of these bitches, they coming in bundies, aye
Whole gang taking you down
Better just shut your mouth
Before you get hundred rounds
You won't even hear the sound
Shoot it, shoot it, shoot it
Shoot it, shoot it, shoot it
Shoot it, shoot it, shoot it

Walk in this bitch, and I'm making it fly
I'm feeling bad, so I'm getting high
I make a ton, I'm making it fye
Give a fuck bout the rest, just focus on I
No I cannot change up, I cannot change (Up)
I cannot change (Up)
Aye
I told you sit down, I'm the sensei
Do what I want, I don't care what your mans say
Turning this shit up, a nigga gon' get paid
"Now I'm getting why you get laid"
I'm getting money, this shit gets expensive
Pull up with choppa's, I'm making his ass race
I grab the tommy, it's making my hands shake
Don't tell me why, this shit be fate, uh
I got my shorty right there
She couldn't even look in my eyes
I got the Tom don't you dare, not making it fair
You ain't got nowhere to hide
You talkin' that talk, for real
I see your body, I'm making it ill
I be taking my shit, I tell 'em to chill
(Aight let's turn the fuck up now, haha)
Aye
Know I'm on top of this shit, woah
Sippin that purple like Saints Row
You niggas sound like a bitch, woah
Give me a so, like Faygo
Shorty on top of the dick
Shoutout Psychotic, I'm living like this
Give me a minute, on top of the list
I said give me a minute, on top of your bitch, bad
Niggas be talking, that shit's sad
Hold, where yo bitch at?
I see you go where I piss at
You see me shine where my wrist at
Talking, don't know where the diss at
Spending and making this shit back
Whatever, taking that shit back
Yeah, yeah

I got a fye on me, like Liu Kang
Do you see all of these racks?
I ain't picking up loose change
You must be fucking stupid if you reaching for my chain
The toolie it'll do ya, up it fuck it, bustin' brains
I don't need no old hoe, I'm getting new bands
We gon' turn the show up a notch, and kick the roof in
They see that I got bands now, and wonder how I do it
Pull up (Fa, fa, fa)
I'm a villain, get to shooting
Get to my money, I don't like to talk
LV belt on my jeans, so my pants don't fall when I walk
I'm dripped out, grills on me so you can't understand when I talk
I told that bitch that we the Mob
If you run up you get chopped

Yeah, Bitch I'm, blue
Bitch I'm, red (Yea yea, yea, I'm whatever)
Bitch I'm, new
Bitch I'm, set
Bitch I'm, through
Bitch I'm, there
Bitch I'm, doomed
Bitch I'm, dead
Pop a perc know this shit, X
Fuck the world, know this shit, test
I could care bout a bitch, less
Got Patek on my wrist, next