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"World Is Mine"


Out in London getting euros with Euroz
Y'all said it plural, touch it, turn to pure gold
Call me king Midas
They said I wouldn't make it 'cause it ain't really seem like it
Guess my whole team psychic
Hitting levels that's hard to reach
They used to wanna borrow from me
And now my tour is filled with more dates than E Harmony
It's hard to see the top when they block
Will you please pardon me?
Barging in the game, no exchanges or feed bargaining
I'm up next, it's time for y'all to cut checks
With every quote I grip my hands on they throat like rough sex
Success will come next and let you know I got this
Enough with all the nonsense, I'm too focused on the profit
Never been to college but for these bars I need a doctorate
Every beat I will chew, a couple walls I drill through
Made it out the gutter 'cause that struggle will conceal you
But y'all can sit in mode, I'm tryna see what a mill' do
Will do

A couple niggas I would die for
From now till I'm gone
I could tell 'em this my time, yo
We all getting on
Why you looking so surprised, bro?
I thought you been on
Yeah, you really waste your time
Tryna catch it from behind
This world is mine

All the records I'm a break
All the money I'm a make
Let a hater go and hate
This world is mine
All the records I'm a break
All the money I'm a make
Let a hater go and hate
This world is mine

No gimmicks, I'm 100
Shit, what's better than real
I stack bread and get higher than Magic Johnson's medical bill
I send her a text she head over here
Fuck that bitch good now she head over heels
But she ain't my chick, she belong to the world
I ain't sweating these hoes, we get bread over here
Grade A raps, that's far from average
Disagree, you crazy like the walls is padded
Kush I smoke is good and my broad's the baddest
Tryna street billboards like target practice
You know I'm about to drop a classic soon
Meet the Asian cook, that mean you catch his doom
Who that new nigga that y'all hyper up
They go from he's next to what happened to him
The new shit that y'all be praying on
It sound like rocket to them
AR, practice to them, all my systems like classics to them
[?]
I live life some would die for
These days ain't no telling
Who's real? Everybody claim they 100
Till they true colors show like the new bills
Till they true colors show like the new bills

A couple niggas I would die for
From now till I'm gone
I could tell 'em this my time, yo
We all getting on
Why you looking so surprised, bro?
I thought you been on
Yeah, you really waste your time
Tryna catch it from behind
This world is mine

All the records I'm a break
All the money I'm a make
Let a hater go and hate
This world is mine
All the records I'm a break
All the money I'm a make
Let a hater go and hate
This world is mine

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