Gunna - World Is Yours lyrics

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Gunna - World Is Yours lyrics

Wheezy outta here Ridin' that horse like a foreign (Skrrt) VS1 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 the diamonds the same color orange (Orange) YSL the gang, come and join us (YSL) 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**ed her like Thugger, just want me some s** I'm never sober, too much of this red Designer my cover, I drip in the bed Bring me a bundle, I need rubber bands (Need rubber bands) I done blew 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 tint (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 gra** Ridin' that horse like a foreign (Skrrt) VS1 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 the diamonds the same color orange (Orange) YSL the gang, come and join us (YSL) Stay down and the world gon' be yours (Stay down) These not G-STAR, coupe got On-Star (Uh) Syrup make me slop, I sip that raw (Uh) Life of a slime, I love somethin' sharp (Slime) Your girlfriend a dime, I might f** 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) Can 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**, I can't answer my calls (Answer my calls) We livin' up, no more shoppin' in Ross (Nah) Me and Wheezy way 'bout to f** up the mall Ridin' that horse like a foreign (Skrrt) VS1 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 the diamonds the same color orange (Orange) YSL the gang, come and join us (YSL) 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

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