ฟังเพลงWorld Is Yours (Explicit)

World Is Yours (Explicit) - Gunna

Produced by：B Rackz/Wheezy

Wheezy outta here

Ridin' that horse like a foreign

Skrrt

V S one stone in my charms

Stone

No weapon shall ever be formed

No

Tattoos on my neck and my arms

Arms

Got garments that's never been worn

Nope

Got a dime b***h the same color orange

Orange

Y S L the gang come and join

Y S L

Stay down and the world gon' be yours

Stay down

My foot on they neck her p***y stay wet

Put nut on her breasts

Gunna triple X

Cough syrup back to back

I hardly get rest

I f**ked her like thugger

Just want me some sex

I'm never sober too much of this red

Designer my cover

I drip in the bed

Bring me a runner

I need rubber bands

Need rubber bands

Lot of blue cheese

And I don't want the ranch

I'm a rockstar I play with these bands

Come watch me blow through

These racks like a fan

Racks like a fan

I just went got out

I'm back at it again

The two door coupe new

I'm still waitin' on a tag yeah

Rackades I had to invest in a bag

Uh

Live the good life all my b***hes is bad

My b***h bad

Take the price up watch how n***as get mad

Uh

Biscotti backwoods stopped smokin' the grass

Ridin' that horse like a foreign

Skrrt

V S one stone in my charms

Stone

No weapon shall ever be formed

No

Tattoos on my neck and my arms

Arms

Got garments that's never been worn

Nope

Got a dime b***h the same color orange

Orange

Y S L the gang come and join us

Y S L

Stay down and the world gon' be yours

Stay down

V neck G star

Coupe got on star

Uh

Syrup make me slop

I sip that raw

Uh

Life of a slime I'm loco fasho

Slime

Your girlfriend a dime I might f**k her raw

Uh

I lost my patience I took that boy off

They think I'm racist my white gon' be

Off

Your diamonds fugazi don't none of it cost

Whip that double R crazy

Won't do me like ross no

Cherish my freedom don't live by the law

If my brothers get rich

It's gon' be all my fault be all my fault

Cash speak for itself

So I barely can talk barely can talk

My shirt match the belt

And the belt match my drawers

I left 'em a trace I drip when I walk

Busy as f**k I can't answer my calls

Answer my calls

We live it up no more shoppin' in ross

Nah

Me and Wheezy wave 'bout to f**k up the mall

Ridin' that horse like a foreign

Skrrt

V S one stone in my charms

Stone

No weapon shall ever be formed

No

Tattoos on my neck and my arms

Arms

Got garments that's never been worn

Nope

Got a dime b***h the same color orange

Orange

Y S L the gang come and join us

Y S L

Stay down and the world gon' be yours

Stay down

Wheezy outta here

Wheezy outta here

Wheezy outta here

Wheezy outta here

Wheezy outta here