To Da World

(Yea)
YMG shit man you know how we coming (YS finna killem)
Thermo really heating up

(Let's rock) five, four, three, two, one let's go (let's go)
Y, M, G to the world fosho
The bag is calling yet they wonder why I'm on the road
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, would've changed if I knew that you known (no cap)
I stay with the straps like Pippen (huh)
Protecting my mufucking flesh cuz when it go down she really a demon
It's easy to say that you different (facts)
You done counted us out but you listen (that's tuff)
Tried to play both sides (pussy), kick him out the position pussy
Ball, ball ball ball ball
All this balling we do, like the season she gon fall
Got away with the loot now she pinned up on the wall
(Got away with the loot now she pinned up on the wall)
We the ones who made a bag outta nothing
Lil home studio setup, first song had 'em jumping
These Cartier lenses big like binoculars showing me things that I want
Spend a dollar put in on my collar, so I can move around like a boss (yea)
Stop with the government you not the feds I know you keep watching my moves
I'm tryna buy the world give it to the fam and give work to the youth
Speak it to existence don't be surprised when you hearing the news
Get up on the stage for five thousand folks best believe that I'm bringing my crew

She just got a new body
Why you tryna be my shawty
Said I can't wife no bitch
But we enjoy them thotties (yea)
Let's just be catching them bodies
Said she a hottie and she tryna party
Let's just be catching them bodies (yea)
Said she a hottie and she tryna party
Don't even bother no more, you tried and you tired and you tryna go home
At your home, they gon watch like a gnome
Got nobody that's why you alone
But I'm used to this if you didn't notice, I swallowed my pills so right now gotta focus
You still not matured and you letting it show, I've been down bad my nigga but never this low
You gon slime on your homie and move like a roach, you a phoney I'm taking you off I'm the coach
You can take off my jersey lil boy and go home if I see you at my door Imma beat you fosho
I don't give a fuck baby I came to get dome
Don't get it twisted I'm twisted fosho
Why it take so long 'fore I peep the memo
I gotta cut ties cuz you doing the most

Hop on the beat I go
Sick like venom, peep my flow
Bully don't hurt 'em (huh)
Niggas chat quick and reckless, niggas just jealous
Where were mans? (where)
When mans were putting ideas, writing out checklist
Where were mans? (where), when people chatting shit calling me sexist
Did no wrong, I did no wrong, cry baby sing a song
I levelled up, bank account it ain't adding up
No room for hate I'm better now (I'm better now)
I'm better now no room for hate I'm better now (I'm better now, I'm better now)