The World Is Yours (feat. Flanzy)

From pennies to riches, the reaper done tol me the world is yours From wantin the digits, to doin a feature and I'm out the door I'm countin the riches, I been said it, I did it, I'm winnin fo sure I really did it, reminiscing I think bacc when pour it Pour it, pour it up, sosa bops blowin up Floorin it, in the rover trucc Im so icy, freezin, cold asf All these bitches, yeah they wanna touch She wanna licc it, bitch succ me up 40 Citys, yeah I'm showin up 40 Shows, yeah I'm pullin up 40 Days, more like 40 nights I'm in 40 cities, catchin 40 flights Time to shoot your shot, better roll the dice It was Sosa Szn, hustling thru the night Been in the dark time to shine the light How we on your level if we outta sight We ain't even close but y'all make me tight Got a ski mask in case we gotta fight Injecting the venom, bullets rip through the denim The blood soak in your shirt cause you know that I get em We flipping, we whipping the lanes keep on switching We trap out the civic, we in it to win it Yhey mad they we did it won't walk in our shoes But they judge how we living There family is livid they in this position his face on a shirt And I'm leaving em wishing Yall shooting shots but stay steady missing They talk to reverend, they counting they blessings In church with a glock while I spit my confessions I come down your chimney put grenades in your presents Don't fuck with you peasants I'm teaching a lesson Get hit with detention, you best pay attention I've never been wrong but I'm making corrections The rap game infected I got them dissected I feel like I'm Jesus when I'm resurrected Uh, uh We at the top of the world Came a long a way from facing these problems Chasin this dream that is the word Uh, not givin a fucc whatchu hurd I'm livin, I'm winnin, I'm sinnin, the money keep pilin I'm swaggin, no stylist, I'm drippin so flawless These diamonds they shinin, these bitches all on me They sing all my lyrics, she wanna git on me Her body terffic, cant cuff, I stay lonely I burned all my bridges, got rich wit my homies I stand on my buisness, I'll ride by my doley Look I ride by my doley, yall dont even know me, 2 4s like I'm kobe Youngboy, hard knocc, livin Dope boy, percd up, trippin Fake boys, they not wit it Dracos, big extension Quesos, what I'm gittin Bankrolls, turned to digits Range rove, filled wit smithens Baccwoods, full of sticcy Uh, now turn up the music Sosa Bops, 518 influence I hadda git to it Pushin the movement, the world imma rule it I hadda git thru it, thinkin of ways of how I improve it Got rid of sum losers, the oppositions yeah we had to remove em From pennies to riches, the reaper done tol me the world is yours From wantin the digits, to doin a feature and I'm out the door I'm countin the riches, I been said it, I did it, I'm winnin fo sure I really did it, reminiscing I think bacc when pour it From pennies to riches, the reaper done tol me the world is yours From wantin the riches, to doin a feature and I'm out the door I'm countin the riches, I been said it, I did it, I'm winnin fo sure I really did it, reminiscing I think bacc when pour it