Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, Yeah Can you believe, all this shit we achieved Wearing my heart on my sleeve Big drop coupe top speed Keeping yo bitch on her knees These niggas is pussy They heart is affected by greed And I don't really need that I'm beating the pussy like speed bag Just look at my wrist and it's freezetag These niggas they talking don't mean that They getting so reckless, put them on checklist Yeah, my niggas applying that pressure I Vivienne Westwood her necklace I do what I do at my leisure Doing it better Suicide doors on the coupe My niggas, they slide, they gon shoot Wake up time, nigga, gotta get the loot I would do the same lil bitch if I was you This world is yours This world is yours This world is yours Yeah, yeah, yeah They really turn they backs on us And that ain't saying much Fuck it, my nigga chill dolo And watch me blaze the Dutch I'm raising the paper up So fuck it, that saving up I'm doing 125 and I'm hitting that paper clutch You would think I really cared But I just never gave a fuck I really gotta ask Do you think that you brave enough? Cause in this white man's world, Aint know Jesus is saving us, nigga Suicide doors on the coupe My niggas, they slide, they gon shoot Wake up time, nigga, gotta get the loot I would do the same lil bitch if I was you This world is yours This world is yours This world is yours Yeah, yeah, yeah
Writer(s): Nasia Jones Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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