Lyrics The World Is Yours - Jackboy
(LC,
LC)
(EVRGRN
with
the
heat
yeah)
I
done
ran
it
up,
now
she
say
the
world
is
yo-ours
Could've
bought
a
corvette,
cashed
out
on
a
'ventado-or
Could've
fucked
your
bitch,
but
I
just
settle
with
the
thro-oat
Pass
her
to
the
bro-o,
straight
after
the
sho-ow
I
can
level
up,
but
you
still
here
wit
the
po-or
Nigga
come
play,
tryna
snatch
a
nigga
so-oul
Nigga
come
play,
nigga
stretched
out
on
the
flo-or
Nigga
claim
it's
beef,
we
sendin'
shots
everywhere
he
go-o
Nigga
claim
it's
beef,
we
sendin'
shots
everywhеre
he
go-o
You
could
ask
the
streets,
thеy
gon'
tell
you
Jack
gon'
let
it
blo-ow
Did
so
much
in
the
streets,
the
streets
done
turned
a
nigga
paranoid
Did
so
much
in
the
streets,
when
I
try
to
sleep,
I
be
hearin'
voices
Ridin
wit'
my
demons,
tryna
steal
a
fucking
Rolls
Royce
Ridin
wit'
this
choppa,
put
it
on
a
fuckin
biker
boy
Ain't
no
time
to
box,
lil'
nigga,
don't
see
what
all
that
fightin'
for
If
you
didn't
wanna
get
shot,
tell
me
why
the
fuck
you
sat
behind
me
for?
If
you
didn't
wanna
get
shot,
but
your
dumbass
still
got
popped
But
your
dumbass
still
got
whacked
And
them
niggas
on
you
they
next
Flip
a
coin,
put
a
chain
on
his
head
Gotta
kill,
gotta
come
to
collect
Run
the
score,
by
next
week
we
taking
off
back
When
you
go
to
sleep,
better
sleep
with
your
vest
I
done
ran
it
up,
now
she
say
the
world
is
yo-ours
Could've
bought
a
corvette,
cashed
out
on
a
'ventado-or
Could've
fucked
your
bitch,
but
I
just
settle
with
the
thro-oat
Pass
her
to
the
bro-o,
straight
after
the
sho-ow
I
can
level
up,
but
you
still
here
wit
the
po-or
Nigga
come
play,
tryna
snatch
a
nigga
so-oul
Nigga
come
play,
nigga
stretched
out
on
the
flo-or
Nigga
claim
it's
beef,
we
sendin'
shots
everywhere
he
go-o
If
he
claim
it's
beef
I
swear
to
God
that
nigga
lied
That
fuck
nigga
ain't
really
gangsta
I
could
see
bitch
all
in
his
eyes
That
fuck
nigga
ain't
really
gangsta,
so
I'ma
let
him
lose
his
life
I'm
knockin
all
his
partnas'
off,
got
his
dawg
tryna'
make
up
ties
I'm
knockin
all
his
partnas'
off,
won't
let
them
niggas
on
my
side
Comin
from
out
the
projects,
so
much
cash
I'ma
let
it
slide
If
my
nigga
go,
I'ma
go,
and
I
ain't
even
gon'
much
question
why
I'ma
fuck
around
and
get
yo
hoe
then
pass
her
off
to
the
guys
But
you
thought
she
was
gon'
ride,
that
ain't
yo
bitch
that
bitch
mine
She
tell
me
what
you
say
every
time,
know
yeah
I
could
kill
you
any
time
So
my
nigga
I'ma
pay
that
fine,
in
the
feds
these
niggas
flatline
Sniper
Gang
make
an
opp
make
headlines,
Sniper
Gang
put
an
opp
for
dead
time
I
done
ran
it
up,
now
she
say
the
world
is
yo-ours
Could've
bought
a
corvette,
cashed
out
on
a
'ventado-or
Could've
fucked
your
bitch,
but
I
just
settle
with
the
thro-oat
Pass
her
to
the
bro-o,
straight
after
the
sho-ow
I
can
level
up,
but
you
still
here
wit
the
po-or
Nigga
come
play,
tryna
snatch
a
nigga
so-oul
Nigga
come
play,
nigga
stretched
out
on
the
flo-or
Nigga
claim
it's
beef,
we
sendin'
shots
everywhere
he
go
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