The World Is Mine lyrics

[Intro]
(313 Mafia)
(Stupid Dog, I ain't gon' lie, this b*tch hard)


[Verse 1: Kasher Quon]
Damn, bro, this b*tch hard
This b*tch so ugly, she couldn't even get my di*k hard
You can bring me the HiTech, keep the Par
You can bring me the Percocet, keep the bars
My mans just pulled up with some Runts in a glass jar
Paid $60 for a .35, smokin' Lucky Charms
And I scammed the same n*gga twice, he my lucky charm
My cousin still owe me a band, he gettin' strong arms
This 'script ain't even pop, I done went to the wrong Pharm'
And I just spent 12 bands on a charm (Bling)
That b*tch say my initials
I'm online right now, usin' somebody card credentials (Swipe)
I'm finna spend everything
That n*gga went broke, now he tryna sell everything
I'm smokin' on some sh*t right now, that's Gary Payton
Told my ex b*tch, my new b*tch your replacement
Your mama just told you, get up out her basement (Leave)
You don't even help pay the bills
And I heard he workin' out a 5 at Foreman Mills

[Verse 2: YSR Gramz]
Like you got a pet at home, I'ma drop your dawg
I just met a b*tch I don't know, I'ma drop her draws
And when I'm done like a Uber, I'ma drop her off
I don't need a gun 'cause I can fight, I'll break your jaw
I remember times I ain't have it, I was oh so lost
Now I buy it all, give it to me, n*gga f*ck the cost
You can get the money on your own, n*gga f*ck the boss
n*ggas really out here catchin' bullets, like they Randy Moss
I'm tryna win with my team, like basketball
Oh, you went a bought you a gun, now you actin' hard
My lil n*gga head f*cked up, so he poppin' bars
Can't be flyin' down my block, bro get on that car
We done shot your sh*t up, now your car won't start
A n*gga took your gun, now you ain't so hard
They done took my n*gga Gabe, I ain't got no heart
I remember walkin' catchin' plays, 'cause I ain't have no car


[Outro: YSR Gramz]
n*gga
And that's just real sh*t
YSR sh*t
(Stupid Dog, I ain't gon lie, this b*tch hard)