Dot The One - World Is Not Enough lyrics

[Intro] Aviators & Bombers/ 1800 & Scama/ (Laughs)/ This is First Cla**/ Your either First or Your Last/ (laughs)/ Ugh/ It's not...I'm Sorry/ Flight Schoollllllll/ [Verse 1] The godfather/ No Fredo/ Flipping with no ladle/ You got no play-doh/ Thats no buena/ Muy fuego/ They whipping chargers like san diego/ We ok though/ Preferring to star-in something that foreign/ Pull the car in/ Hood had me starving i learned to bargain/ Scuffing bu*ters/ I missed by a margin but ducked the sergeant/ Quick decisions/ Back to my pad ruthless with chickens/ I get-them, twist-them/ Should see how i nail them it's crucifixion/ Hail mary's/ Our fathers uttered when Dot mutters/ Got lifers for brothers/ Chasing n***as with box cutters/ Yup/ I light them up/ Gasoline in the trunk/ Waring with blocks/ Catching cuts vasoline'n them up/ All i do is laugh at lames/ Let the who*es watch/ With Carrera racing shades/ Michael kors watch/ Ralph Lauren to my socks/ If not then why not?/ Goodfellas drinks with umbrellas on the rocks/ You worried bout relationships/ You should be worried bout this bread and how im taking it/ Ayo you and your hoe both broke no s** just stress/ First cla** all my b**hes do is dress and rest/ [hook] Your talking what you may be/ If, and, & maybe's/ Ok thats crazy/ You f**ing fascinate me/ Uh-huh/ I'm guessing your content with everything thats going on/ I'm flying every corner until every-things gone/ Oh no the world is not enough/{5x} Flight School is you coming to the sky or what?/ [Verse 2] For emcees its worst when i'm bizerk/ Look i'm a cater a verse/ If you die i'll waver the hearse/ (laughs)/ Look i'm just playing april first/ But i'm talking bout the hearse/ You scared then go to church/ Get a bodyguard, security/ With this i got seniority/ b**hes like sororities/ Look man i'm God-with-these/ Bars real stars ga**ed up these n***as helium/ You feeling them?/ Look slow down Dot your k**ing them/ Still chilling them/ Drinks that is/ Whether Remy or Bacardi/ The life of any party/ Shorty/ You are f**ing with the Ralph Lauren Don/ Gra** greener bet the nina get your a** up off my lawn/ Ugh, yea/ Fine diva on my arm/ Not a trophy wife just tight the type of sh** i'm on/ Ugh, yea/ So with the illest im remembered/ You n***as unconsidered/ So you whine(wine) like a vineyard/ You sugar like Ray/ Not the Bans, n***a Lenard/ Guess i'm diabetic/ But i got a paper fetish/ sh**ting on these rappers like i opened up the septic/ Tank, what you think weighing work by the metric/ [hook] {2x} Your talking what you may be/ If, and, & maybe's/ Ok thats crazy/ You f**ing fascinate me/ Uh-huh/ I'm guessing your content with everything thats going on/ I'm flying every corner until every-things gone/ Oh no the world is not enough/{5x} Flight School is you coming to the sky or what?/