World in my hand but Im still needing more.
Bitch I need it I came from the floor
I get too many blessings, I'm saying galore
If I'm in the spot I'm with guys imma trip for
If he want a problem, send him to the lord
This shit get deep, stay up on the shore
Take two shots Casamigos to the core
I Hop out the booth they asking is there more
But I cannot care, 3 AM and I'm pulling my hair
Margiela on me, I know she gon stare.
If he cross us we ain't playing fair
Rambo tote 4s that's gon make the spot clear
Wipe a nigga clean off like some Nair
1 of 1 boy I know I don't compare
Tracks be flowing out everyday Im getting better cant see my opponents with no fear.
Like.
Two many flows I picked up and ran.
Too many rappers acting like some fans.
Like.
Like f*ck these niggas
I get a bag and split it with my mans.
Get a bag then do it all again,
F*ck a handout, no need to hold your hands
No meetings, dodging shaking hands
F*ck your label don't need me no advance
Got too many options, I'm going insane
Too many signs saying don't switch lanes
Smoke in the air got two blunts to the face.
But that haze gon make shit clear
Too many blessing I know that I'm near
Holy grail spilling over each year
Too faded I'm letting god steer
And I cannot fear cause I got the,
World in my hand but Im still needing more.
Bitch I need it I came from the floor
I get too many blessings, I'm saying galore
If I'm in the spot I'm with guys imma trip for
If he want a problem, send him to the lord
This shit get deep, stay up on the shore
Take two shots Casamigos to the core
I Hop out the booth they asking is there more
But I cannot care, 3 AM and I'm pulling my hair
Margiela on me, I know she gon stare.
If he cross us we ain't playing fair
Rambo tote 4s that's gon make the spot clear
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World in my hand but Im still needing more.
Bitch I need it I came from the floor
I get too many blessings, I'm saying galore
If I'm in the spot I'm with guys imma trip for
If he want a problem, send him to the lord
This shit get deep, stay up on the shore
Take two shots Casamigos to the core
I Hop out the booth they asking is there more
But I cannot care, 3 AM and I'm pulling my hair
Margiela on me, I know she gon stare.
If he cross us we ain't playing fair
Rambo tote 4s that's gon make the spot clear
Wipe a nigga clean off like some Nair
1 of 1 boy I know I don't compare
Tracks be flowing out everyday Im getting better cant see my opponents with no fear.
Like.
Two many flows I picked up and ran.
Too many rappers acting like some fans.
Like.
Like f*ck these niggas
I get a bag and split it with my mans.
Get a bag then do it all again,
F*ck a handout, no need to hold your hands
No meetings, dodging shaking hands
F*ck your label don't need me no advance
Got too many options, I'm going insane
Too many signs saying don't switch lanes
Smoke in the air got two blunts to the face.
But that haze gon make shit clear
Too many blessing I know that I'm near
Holy grail spilling over each year
Too faded I'm letting god steer
And I cannot fear cause I got the,
World in my hand but Im still needing more.
Bitch I need it I came from the floor
I get too many blessings, I'm saying galore
If I'm in the spot I'm with guys imma trip for
If he want a problem, send him to the lord
This shit get deep, stay up on the shore
Take two shots Casamigos to the core
I Hop out the booth they asking is there more
But I cannot care, 3 AM and I'm pulling my hair
Margiela on me, I know she gon stare.
If he cross us we ain't playing fair
Rambo tote 4s that's gon make the spot clear
Bitch I need it I came from the floor
I get too many blessings, I'm saying galore
If I'm in the spot I'm with guys imma trip for
If he want a problem, send him to the lord
This shit get deep, stay up on the shore
Take two shots Casamigos to the core
I Hop out the booth they asking is there more
But I cannot care, 3 AM and I'm pulling my hair
Margiela on me, I know she gon stare.
If he cross us we ain't playing fair
Rambo tote 4s that's gon make the spot clear
Wipe a nigga clean off like some Nair
1 of 1 boy I know I don't compare
Tracks be flowing out everyday Im getting better cant see my opponents with no fear.
Like.
Two many flows I picked up and ran.
Too many rappers acting like some fans.
Like.
Like f*ck these niggas
I get a bag and split it with my mans.
Get a bag then do it all again,
F*ck a handout, no need to hold your hands
No meetings, dodging shaking hands
F*ck your label don't need me no advance
Got too many options, I'm going insane
Too many signs saying don't switch lanes
Smoke in the air got two blunts to the face.
But that haze gon make shit clear
Too many blessing I know that I'm near
Holy grail spilling over each year
Too faded I'm letting god steer
And I cannot fear cause I got the,
World in my hand but Im still needing more.
Bitch I need it I came from the floor
I get too many blessings, I'm saying galore
If I'm in the spot I'm with guys imma trip for
If he want a problem, send him to the lord
This shit get deep, stay up on the shore
Take two shots Casamigos to the core
I Hop out the booth they asking is there more
But I cannot care, 3 AM and I'm pulling my hair
Margiela on me, I know she gon stare.
If he cross us we ain't playing fair
Rambo tote 4s that's gon make the spot clear
Writer: Emenike Ifegwu, Tau Holder
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid