Ace Pronto - Run The World lyrics

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Ace Pronto - Run The World lyrics

[Chorus:] Ain't nobody is original they all copies of me All this competition but ain't nobody on top of me This was meant to happen there ain't no such thing as luck I feel like I can run the world n***a I don't give a f** [Verse 1:] Now in my world you can sleep for infinity time Now in my world I'm always getting what's supposed to be mine This world is evil ran by money and 13 squads I smoke blunts so my head do not get to hot Surrounded by demons they want the soul inside my body And to the people that wan' be me I tell you my friend you don't want this Obtainable power I put my mind to it and do it No limit you finished? Get up n go get it Cause nobody giving You gotta be tripping You say you a rapper but cannot do business Subliminal messages giving you shivers n***as nowadays only twitter fingers Yet I never ever see a muf**a step up to my face Damn I see you know your place World is of different dimensions my work is impressive no wonder I'm flexing Up a few nights bags all under my eyes I need money I get it [Chorus:] Ain't nobody is original they all copies of me All this competition but ain't nobody on top of me This was meant to happen there ain't no such thing as luck I feel like I can run the world n***a I don't give a f** [Verse 2:] You n***as get the message I'm the wrong one to mess with Don't open the blinds they hurt my eyes I came in unprotected Get that p**y on my necklace You gon' love me in a second I can't wife her what a problem She had xannies so we popped em Sex was awesome Spirits stalk him Hangs with coffins They was talking Let me vent I'm so frustrated Smoke and mirrors what I gave em They don't recognize your hustle n***a hustle work your muscle You gon' make it just don't trust em f** em f** em f** em f** em I know the feeling of broke I hate it it makes me wan' choke When you can't afford to smoke And you a pot head love dope Expensive living My world full of sinning God will you forget him Or will you forgive him [Chorus:] Ain't nobody is original they all copies of me All this competition but ain't nobody on top of me This was meant to happen there ain't no such thing as luck I feel like I can run the world n***a I don't give a f**

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