Nothing In This World - Radio Edit

We stay poppin like some pharmaceuticals
I'm in a starvin mood
Pardon move or be barbecued turned to garden food

Stay fly like my desert eagle soarin through
Rap God to corporal
Got nothin more to prove

I can't chill ignore the truth
I can't kick it my Jordan's new
Can't hang just brought this noose and chain to torture you

That whore is horrible
Get passed like boarding school
Get ran like 4th and 2

I did it for the crew
Did it for the Lou
Lookin for me
I'm on the gas like Jeff Gordon coop
On the grass like the morning dew

Rap God
Or
Rap Sun Tzu at war with you
Don't ask if my sword is drew
I'm sure you knew that's rhetorical
Don't judge by the cover cus
My story will be historical

My nine a Mormon leave you holy like I put the Lord in you

Clark Kent corporate suit morph into God in my recording booth
I'd poke a hole in a condom fuck your mom make some more of you

Had to charge my ankle for I move
My cell was portable
Bought a Spaulding sticker for the coop ballin like Jordan hoop

Nigga I ain't make these streets
It's what I was born into
Niggas think they fuckin with me
Hm that's adorable

I den seen a girl or 2
But I think I found the one
Like Morpheus to Oracle

Nothing else in this world will do

Uh

Shawty she the baddest
She know she the baddest
If I can't have it
Then nothin in this world will do
Nothin in this world but you

Ain't nothin in this world

Shawty she the baddest
She know she the baddest
If I can't have it
Then nothin in this world will do
Nothin in this world but you

Ain't nothin in this world



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Writer(s): Ryan Gholston
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