Means the World
Sugar I've came with the Fanta clean with the energy Tide
Puffin' on Alabama that 'Bama that hit like a hammer
How am I now the hottest MC?
Tracks like McDonald's you lovin' it when I go on a beat
Stacking up the money that's an order 1,2,3,4,5
Calm to a degree, catch me heating that's a drive by
Bye, bye momma
I never meant to hurt you
And I could use you back in my life, but tonight
I'm cleaning out that closet
I'm cleaning out that closet
Bye, bye momma
I never meant to hurt you
And I could use you back in my life, but tonight
I'm cleaning out that closet
I'm cleaning out the ugh
Sugar I've came with the Fanta clean with the energy Tide
Puffin' on Alabama that 'Bama that hit like a hammer
How am I now the hottest MC?
Tracks like McDonald's you lovin' it when I go on a beat
Stacking up the money that's an order 1,2,3,4,5
Calm to a degree, catch me heating that's a drive by
Bye, bye momma
I never meant to ugh
'Fore I got cut by the law you was the one I would call
You know it's problems I solve, you know they want me to stop AWOL the clock
Sick and it's running a fever keep going how I respond ask if I'm good I just nod
Talking about success, tell me about success
Dap it and finesse, dap it and finesse
Lightning in a bottle what I'm poppin' from the west
Hopscothin' players trynna catch me in a mess
Equations couldn't factor me in dropped out unimpressed
Cinderella story dancing on 'em Footloose
Hours from the "O" on they head Duck N' Goose
Alcohol consumption and the Weed got me loose
This one got the ones acting hard real mad tough luck had know I do not disappoint
Money in my sleep if I breathe move a joint
Snowstorm flurry all this life getting blurry
Doing anything everything just to hurt me
Only hurts yourself deciding to take that journey
Rumor has it for my downfalls you keeping score
But rumors never made it to the finish life before
I make it, for everything that I've made it out I'll make it out yeah
Round, round, round with the cash in the lap
Pushing down your streets buttercream Maybach
Game changer baby give a puff and I pass
Rounds, rounds, rounds more shots from the glass
Meeting out Miami then GA catch up with family
Standing underneath me if you do not understand me
Puffin' on Alabama that 'Bama that hit like a hammer
How am I now the hottest MC?
Tracks like McDonald's you lovin' it when I go on a beat
Stacking up the money that's an order 1,2,3,4,5
Calm to a degree, catch me heating that's a drive by
Bye, bye momma
I never meant to hurt you
And I could use you back in my life, but tonight
I'm cleaning out that closet
I'm cleaning out that closet
Bye, bye momma
I never meant to hurt you
And I could use you back in my life, but tonight
I'm cleaning out that closet
I'm cleaning out the ugh
Sugar I've came with the Fanta clean with the energy Tide
Puffin' on Alabama that 'Bama that hit like a hammer
How am I now the hottest MC?
Tracks like McDonald's you lovin' it when I go on a beat
Stacking up the money that's an order 1,2,3,4,5
Calm to a degree, catch me heating that's a drive by
Bye, bye momma
I never meant to ugh
'Fore I got cut by the law you was the one I would call
You know it's problems I solve, you know they want me to stop AWOL the clock
Sick and it's running a fever keep going how I respond ask if I'm good I just nod
Talking about success, tell me about success
Dap it and finesse, dap it and finesse
Lightning in a bottle what I'm poppin' from the west
Hopscothin' players trynna catch me in a mess
Equations couldn't factor me in dropped out unimpressed
Cinderella story dancing on 'em Footloose
Hours from the "O" on they head Duck N' Goose
Alcohol consumption and the Weed got me loose
This one got the ones acting hard real mad tough luck had know I do not disappoint
Money in my sleep if I breathe move a joint
Snowstorm flurry all this life getting blurry
Doing anything everything just to hurt me
Only hurts yourself deciding to take that journey
Rumor has it for my downfalls you keeping score
But rumors never made it to the finish life before
I make it, for everything that I've made it out I'll make it out yeah
Round, round, round with the cash in the lap
Pushing down your streets buttercream Maybach
Game changer baby give a puff and I pass
Rounds, rounds, rounds more shots from the glass
Meeting out Miami then GA catch up with family
Standing underneath me if you do not understand me
Credits
Writer(s): Dean Orozco
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