Me and my neighbors Stackin’ that paper Three words for haters (what?) Fuck you and later (ha) Room full of models Girl this ain’t a show White girl with the white nostril Line up, sniff, sniff, sniff and achoo Do it for my city and dogs till I Die to see God the fire feast on My so so cold in the deep let the Devil know he never bothered me New God energy Like a prophet, in a mosh pit, like a pocket full of profit from talking shit Finna have the whole world on my dick Blessed blessed gorgeous plus I’m paid Used to used to ride the 2 train now it’s two-door and a chain, I-I ain’t got a backseat but a taxi do the same So give yo girl a Adde and then she gave me brain Slept on nigga get gone Old rappers lookin’ so thirty, bad enough to try just young Ghetto kid I’m gonna play dirty
La-la-la last night I swear I met an angel She asked me what I was mixed with, I said “gorgeous and gangsta” “Gorgeous and gangsta Gorgeous and gangsta Gorgeous and gangsta”
Yeah, uh, I’mma have the whole world on my d (yeah) Whole world on my d I’mma have the whole world on my d The whole world on my d I’mma have the whole world on my d The whole world on my d I’mma have the whole world on my d The whole world on my d I’m, I’mma have the whole world on my d The whole world on my d I’mma have the whole world on my d The whole world on my d I’mma have the whole world on my d (yeah) The whole world on my d I’mma have the whole world on my d (yeah) The whole world on my d
Spanish girls call me “papí muy lotto” Exotic mamí on my Ducatti in Cabo Get yo bread up, bitch I’m the man Fuck they head up when I rock Timbs in the sand Reppin the D, put on for BK Lookin like dolla signs don’t forget P.A.C.K. (no) D-long and GQ With some white girls in see-through Li-lingerie sip chardonnay Call me daddy cause father paid Ay, but he wanna be a king till I fuck they queen and piss on they castle Finna ball and I ain’t got no one a pastal Start to realise what to castal Illiminate friends that wear the Gucci Mixed with Marigela don’t rock the Gucci Instead of Gucci It’s like the nights are long, it’s like everywhere I’m goin I’m just finding a clone (bitch) It’s a new classic move trap and a new passion You fake flyin you never knew fashion You late we don’t do that shit bum-mastic bitch
La-la-la last night I swear I met an angel She asked me what I was mixed with, I said “gorgeous and gangsta” “Gorgeous and gangsta Gorgeous and gangsta Gorgeous and gangsta”
Yeah, uh, I’mma have the whole world on my d (yeah) Whole world on my d I’mma have the whole world on my d The whole world on my d I’mma have the whole world on my d The whole world on my d I’mma have the whole world on my d The whole world on my d I’m, I’mma have the whole world on my d The whole world on my d I’mma have the whole world on my d The whole world on my d I’mma have the whole world on my d (yeah) The whole world on my d I’mma have the whole world on my d (yeah) The whole world on my d