Weapon - Radio Edit

I bet that we can take this world over
Hope to see us all come together
I bet that we can take this world over
An I hope to see us all come together
An I bet that we could take this world over
An I hope to see us all come together
I bet that we could take this world over
An I hope to see us all come together

Ight

Fiction come ask the author
I aint mean nothin your honor
No criminal indictment
For this honor authored
Street but I'm blue collared
Country and street sponsored
This gun cash money
Plus my mind got me armed armored
Cant create the environment
So adapt smarter
When you fall down
Society only feels stronger
Judgments opinions and being broke
Laws are broke dumber
But I'll never give up
Behind this frown is not a coward
And I hear my calling
Now all hands on starboard
Trying find my own way
Using blunt guts are breadcrumbs
Ok I've found my own lane
Better hope you done merge none
Aint no accidents happen when holdin a wheel gun
Probably cause a crime scene
And then run before cops come
Shout out to all the people that was with me
We'd outrun
I said shout out to the people that was with me
We'd outrun
Sorry that yall stopped
I aint mean to go an outrun

I bet that we could take this world over
An obviously them words aint holdin true
But thats ight because I'm always going to have you
And by you I mean me
So there aint nothing they can do
Na na aint nothing they can do
Na na aint nothing they can do
Na na Aint nothing yall can do
Aint nothing yall can do
Aint nothing yall can do

Thats profit for prophet kids
And prophet for presidents
Same kid for the profit
Probably ran through your residence
Enemy of the district is
That anomaly difference
I was a rapper before I rapped
I just didn't see it then
And no one was listening
Well yall are going hear me now
Like that 94 Integra no exhaust
It was super loud
Always been super down
An even for super clowns
Every time that I rap
I take the Browns to the super bowl
That means I no shit
In my foes ears it's they funeral
Consider this inaugurable
Not much wit a acknowledgble
I know I'm going to make it
Not a chance that's probable
Squarin up to me
Not a chance
That's doubt a full
I'll just wait in the dark
And litter the body
With bullet holes
Just like a glory hole
No one knew who it was
But that gun I'll still blow
And you still be fucked
Look I got a pure heart
What yall call love
I call ruins
Tried to catch me slippin
I aint no Boston Bruins
Truth be told I'd rather just leave it bruises
But if you artist a gunplay
This artist ist do it
Been ready for it just like one of the truest
Mind body soul heart
Are in tune and fluent
While I feel these damn people
Tryin take that soul
Make us so subservient
That we don't feel no more
Man made rules aren't
What I'm here living for
I'd rather die on my feet
Verve with the forest floor
Write down all my thoughts
I guess that's side with the lord
Made it through the gate
An I was born at the door
Something tells me the average joe
Was always meant for way more
I know
I know
I know way we could take this world over
Tryin make it all come together
I bet that we could take this world over
If we'll really just come together