The World Iz Urz

Fasho, fasho
Let's get it

That lil nigga under me his bitch a freak (Fasho)
I wanna fuck, the world can be yours too
But first she gotta, give it up I'm screaming
Get in where you fit in better ride wit ya pipe (Mane)
I got some young niggas wimme say they ain't fucking wit yo type
All ya do is sneak diss, he say he catch ya (What) it's on sight (pow pow pow pow)
Family never had my back, want a slice of my pie, and that ain't right
I'll ride for the street niggas before I let you lead me wrong
All they do is say I'm wrong I, fucked roun got up in my zone

Niggas know that they don't like me, while they tryna play it cool
Always been a rude boy but I neva rocked the Rhude
Bitches bragging how they sucking dick lil, bitch that ain't cool

But I still, put a bitch upon ha back, goin hard up in this shit
My fans make it harder to relax
They running off with the secret sauce, diluting the brand like Nicky Barnes
Like Frank did Tango thinking they won't give me mine
It's none to blow a nigga mind's, when u coming up in crime (Fasho)
And every day I'm high off dope
Them young boyz, trying kill for me
But I'm like chill, but that boy high up off a pill (The world is yours!)
And you know how I play
The world's yours, by the way
If you gang gang, that boy a bitch that's how he got you, I was tryna catch a body

Crime pay (Fasho fasho), we was fucked up tryna come up out of poverty
He bitch expect in his head, the lil nigga's a Marcus Burnett
Can't fuck with no nigga pressure hit'm, he'll say he sorry
That lil nigga, ain't no goblin (Mane, bitch ass!)
(Boy know he ain't bout that) Why these niggas reppin gang (cut it)
(Cut it) man this shit is not sweet, I'll pay them young niggas
And they gone fucking creep (The world is yours)
Put him in the sky, take him off his feet
You know how I play lil nigga (The world is yours!)



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Writer(s): Juug Grant
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