[Intro: Worl]
Yeah
So, b*tch, I'ma give you my all and you still gon' walk away?
Man, I'm so sick of being around these fake ass n*ggas (Winners Circle)
When we used to steal out the store, you went home, devil
It's Worl
[Chorus: Worl]
At the bottom looking up, the top feeling closer
Remember the times we used to steal out Krogers
Can't drive that Phantom, boy, without the chauffeur
Stayed down and I really showed 'em, yeah
New levels, new devils
Rosary, new bezels
b*tch treat me like treasures
I never made you feel special
Yeah, new levels, new devils
Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1: Worl]
Tryna provide for my daughter and 'dem (For my daughter and 'dem)
These n*ggas fake, I see the flaw in them, yeah (I see the flaw in them)
Straight shooter with that raw and 'dem, woo (With that raw and 'dem)
Amiri jeans, I got them blues in here, yeah (I got them blues in here)
It's blood in my eyes (Blood), I can barely see (I can barely see)
n*gga, look me in my face when you greet a G (When you see a G)
Packs on back street (Yeah), backend count last week (No cap)
I'm a hustler for real, no Cassidy (No Cassidy)
[Pre-Chorus: Worl]
Them n*ggas tried you like a b*tch, the audacity (The audacity)
No cap, on 808s, I give y'all half of me (I give you half of me)
I drop the top in my lane, ain't no passin' me (Yeah, yeah)
[Chorus: Worl]
At the bottom looking up, the top feeling closer
Remember the times we used to steal out Krogers
Can't drive that Phantom, boy, without the chauffeur
Stayed down and I really showed 'em, yeah
New levels, new devils
Rosary, new bezels
b*tch treat me like treasures
I never made you feel special
Yeah, new levels, new devils
Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 2: Worl]
You know me, certified, n*gga, all I slang is crack (Crack)
Doors off the Jeep, me and Skinny on the ave (Skinny)
Went back to the 3 (Woah), yeah, we kill a rat (4 Seasons)
I'ma feed the whole 4 with this rap, that's a fact (Yeah)
Free my homeboy Crack, got Glock c*cked in the back (Nah)
Put 4 Seasons on my back, that sh*t you talk all cap (Cap)
Might just pop at your cap, I'm talkin' letter with the caps (Cap)
Ratchet ho with me lookin' like B.A.P.S. (No cap), okay (No cap)
[Pre-Chorus: Worl]
Them n*ggas tried you like a b*tch, the audacity
No cap, on 808s, I give y'all half of me
I drop the top in my lane, ain't no passin' me (Yeah, yeah)
[Chorus: Worl]
At the bottom looking up, the top feeling closer
Remember the times we used to steal out Krogers
Can't drive that Phantom, boy, without the chauffeur
Stayed down and I really showed 'em, yeah
New levels, new devils
Rosary, new bezels
b*tch treat me like treasures
I never made you feel special
Yeah, new levels, new devils
Yeah, yeah, yeah