WORLD IS OURS (feat. BlvkDivmonds)
I am a one of one
Son of a gun lovable guy
Giving women fuckable vibes
With just a hug and a smile
I'm too smooth
Jamiroquai
Bumpin to drive
We cruise through
Hand on my ride
One on her thigh
Could roof you
I'm highness defined
I'm one wit the sky
Like Zeus
You ain't fucking wit I
Don't even try
It's really crucial
You do
Nothing to die
I'm really cuckoo
Screws loose
You won't survive
This the type of shit
That I consider my dream
And I can conquer it
I can do this in my sleep
With this kinda effort
I ain't let up ya'll see
And I'm gettin better
Every second I breathe
But ya'll don't let me
Give me my Space
If it don't concern me
I'm not finna partake
Ya'll not even worthy
Just to be in my face
Like attorneys
How ya'll be in my case
So sorry if I wrote you off
I ain't really think I go this far
Or this hard
But it's hard
Feeling like the world is ours
So sorry if I wrote you off
I ain't really think I go this far
Or this hard
But it's hard
Feeling like the world is ours
Shit I smoke for niggas
Who want smoke with niggas
If he dies, then they'll cry
But can't cope with pictures
At the church praying hard
For some hope to give us
See we be clipping niggas off
Like a motion picture
All regal
The diamond got a
Little bit of dust on it
Fuck that
She ain't mine
But she gonna let me touch on it
One time
Sinna but I bounce
I don't trust shawty
I been walking that fine line
And teetering between the world of style
Where I found mine
And everybody else's
How the distance is far out
I'm stringing bitches long
Like we whipping guitars out
Dolphin street jail
How we pulling the bars out
And me and Pucci
Really dress the same in a black suit
Connect, press send
When I'm sending the fax through
Where they had me fucked up
I'm drawing a map to
I'll draw and it blast you
So sorry if I wrote you off
I ain't really think I go this far
Or this hard
But it's hard
Feeling like the world is ours
So sorry if I wrote you off
I ain't really think I go this far
Or this hard
But it's hard
Feeling like the world is ours
Son of a gun lovable guy
Giving women fuckable vibes
With just a hug and a smile
I'm too smooth
Jamiroquai
Bumpin to drive
We cruise through
Hand on my ride
One on her thigh
Could roof you
I'm highness defined
I'm one wit the sky
Like Zeus
You ain't fucking wit I
Don't even try
It's really crucial
You do
Nothing to die
I'm really cuckoo
Screws loose
You won't survive
This the type of shit
That I consider my dream
And I can conquer it
I can do this in my sleep
With this kinda effort
I ain't let up ya'll see
And I'm gettin better
Every second I breathe
But ya'll don't let me
Give me my Space
If it don't concern me
I'm not finna partake
Ya'll not even worthy
Just to be in my face
Like attorneys
How ya'll be in my case
So sorry if I wrote you off
I ain't really think I go this far
Or this hard
But it's hard
Feeling like the world is ours
So sorry if I wrote you off
I ain't really think I go this far
Or this hard
But it's hard
Feeling like the world is ours
Shit I smoke for niggas
Who want smoke with niggas
If he dies, then they'll cry
But can't cope with pictures
At the church praying hard
For some hope to give us
See we be clipping niggas off
Like a motion picture
All regal
The diamond got a
Little bit of dust on it
Fuck that
She ain't mine
But she gonna let me touch on it
One time
Sinna but I bounce
I don't trust shawty
I been walking that fine line
And teetering between the world of style
Where I found mine
And everybody else's
How the distance is far out
I'm stringing bitches long
Like we whipping guitars out
Dolphin street jail
How we pulling the bars out
And me and Pucci
Really dress the same in a black suit
Connect, press send
When I'm sending the fax through
Where they had me fucked up
I'm drawing a map to
I'll draw and it blast you
So sorry if I wrote you off
I ain't really think I go this far
Or this hard
But it's hard
Feeling like the world is ours
So sorry if I wrote you off
I ain't really think I go this far
Or this hard
But it's hard
Feeling like the world is ours
Credits
Writer(s): Kennedy Smith
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