Listen to Buy You the World (feat. Donovan RaMon, Wasly, SPANN, POET X & Mickey Hayes) by DOUG

Buy You the World (feat. Donovan RaMon, Wasly, SPANN, POET X & Mickey Hayes)

DOUG

Hip-Hop/Rap

29 Shazams

Lyrics

If I could buy you the world you'd probably give it away for free If I could buy you the world you'd probably give it away for free If I could buy you the world you'd probably give it away for free If I could buy you the world you'd probably give it away for free Prices Can't put a price on it On life, I put my life on it Might be the death of me Definitely Took the breath from me When I laid eyes on you You looked like Destiny's Child Not Beyoncé Solange The type of time I be on Girl take that jersey off And stop all that playing Just let me build with you See girl I'm good with my hands I heard god is a woman That's why they market to men Read between the barcode lines and under-scan It's all a part of the plan Yeah yeah If I could buy you the world Would you buy all my bullshit? Masquerades and emotions Accolades and promotions Because I stand by my high hopes on tight ropes With this dope shit Holding onto these moments Because without these I'm just coping I'm on Doug shit Five guys in the club shit Sipping mai tai's in our underwear Could be mortified but we under-care I'm not making assumptions I'm just trying to cut through the air Truth is sacred, yeah something scarce You were something I hope you shared, hope you shared If I could buy you the world you'd probably give it away for free If I could buy you the world you'd probably give it away for free If I could buy you the world you'd probably give it away for free If I could buy you the world you'd probably give it away for free The man who sold the world stole the deed from me If I bought you the moon would your reflection flee? Or would you try to see? This section birthed me A ronin roaming like the waves Drown me out or try to touch me I'll pop your bubble abruptly I'm phenomenal Even when my blunts canoe they're nautical Stuffing rap nerds into Davy Jones' locker Putting dreadlocks on my dreadnought Lonely Island but it's tropical Highly probable that the Doug is unstoppable If I could buy you the world you'd probably give it away for free If I could buy you the world you'd probably give it away for free If I could buy you the world you'd probably give it away for free If I could buy you the world you'd probably give it away for free Thinking about my thinking Way too sad, it's way too anxious Cannot move, cannot sit Cannot sleep feeling restless I think about a god and if it's made in my reflection Is it me inside this mirror That's divine or intervention? I'm relatively famous like a theory more than science I've been losing my religion But I'm working on my spirit These serpents on my spirit All these evils I don't hear it All these evils I don't see it All these evils I don't speak it I don't got money I don't got cash for you All I got is my word I hope it lasts for you I'd give my last to you I even put it in a bag for you Feeling me up just like a draft would do Girl I might open up a tab for you Girl I might put it in the bag for you Girl I might come in I could ask for you Forever see me soaring in the sky No passport She's the only woman I would ever take a pass for She is me and I am her But that's not what we asked for I think that we're all the same And she thinks that it's past four She's the type of lady I would probably go to mass for I'd take off my mask for her I would go to class for her She would pass me for a buddy But I'm Dougie task force Holding up the world on my shoulders Can you ask more? Colonizers ruin everything around me So the cream is topical I know I said my island's tropical But south of the equator's out of my hood equation See, quitting is inequitable I'm equipped with quintessential wisdom, stories, and quips Bury me in crypts next to the reformed crips, nigga I bled for this Heart of the matter is the tip of the iceberg And the spirit Gouge your heart out if you think we're lacking heart Over here All that I want is you What's a Doug supposed to do? I guess I'm just hoping Hoping Hoping Hoping All that I want is you What's a Doug supposed to do? I guess I'm just hoping Hoping Hoping Hoping
Writer(s): Donovan Hunter Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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