Buck Brim - Tha World lyrics

Loyalty gang run the f**n world... World! (Repeated) Look! 1 thing about me i dnt talk much.. Pull the strap out let it spark much.. Wit everybody dien i dnt kno wat imma do.. they caught bruh Lackin now u kno we wanna shoot! Throwin up ya set tell em put it on ya grave.. I was born wit this loyalty (the way that i was raised).. Everybody think they ballin but they dnt really got it.. Just cause he got the strap dnt mean the n***a shot it! Man these n***as ain't clappers.. Dese n***as ain't trappers!! If u listen to they music you will see that they ain't rappers.. Ion kno wat u call it.. Just take they notebook n flush it down the toilet!! Cause yu wasting all this time u ain't even on ya grind.. How u feel good saying it knowing u Lying? Dere Go my ego again.. I hope god dnt count this as a sin! But somebody gotta tell em that these n***as ain't felons.. If they back against the wall.. u kno they Tellin! Cross ya homie just to stay a float.. Well im shooting at ya boat! n***a Gun Smoke Music i got bullets for ya stripes.. Let it slide for a while this sh** is over tonight ! Or today man whenever this sh** drop.. Cause 12/12 thas when GSM drop! Im Taking over dates.. Giving n***as Fate apperciate the Love as well as the hate! Yu supposed to be my brother.. Put me down to a chick.. I Guess he Love her ! Man i ain't holding back.. Bash Brim got the strap! If he get the drop on u he shootin u where u at.. This .40 Cal Break Bones.. Ahh This .40 Cal a Break Bonez ! Man u ain't like that n***a stay in ya lane.. U ca Die over raps n***a Searching for Fame! Talkin bout me to a chick so i kno u ain't real.. The next time i c u imma tell u how i feel! Man that liteskin chick now she dancing on the pole.. I got her all on tape Dancing on this Pole! Another word imma post it.. We in the hood & we Posted! You betta kno we strapped.. Yea all of my n***as Clap! Yea dey all shooters im the only 1 that Rap.. They Told me Go dnt hold nothing back wen i get a Platinum Plaque just give em a bag of straps! You n***as talk it but u ain't in the hood.. Na, U ain't in the hood! Man u can't even go there n***as dnt like u.. I herd yu called the Cops wen n***as wanted to fight u! Thas a Lil Secret that slipped out.. Dnt run up on me yappin cause u kno wat im about! Ion got no friends man im ending it here if u ain't Shine or u ain't Brim man approach me wit Fear.. Yu Threw Dirt on a Real n***a Name i ca Put u in the Paper if u lookin for sum Fame! n***a GSM thas Gun Smoke Music if u run up on me Yappin den u kno that imma use it.. (Repeated) -Buck Brim