World On My Shoulder

Yn2 shit

Back in the day, it was different

Whatever I went through, they was feelin'

The sky is the limit, why niggas reachin' for the ceilin'?

I tell 'em I'm ridin' if he ain’t high we gon' kill 'em

My momma, she love me, first baby, I'm the one

I'm more than an artist that done made it, bitch, I'm her son

(No cap, gimme yo bag)

I'm her son, ayy (ayy), c'mon

I went through the same shit with my daddy, I ain't trippin' (at all)

He told me they comin' for what I got, but nigga, listen

I never bow down, turned down a ho ass for these bitches

I let it die down, but in my heart, I'm still gon' kill him

Celebrate if you don't feel 'em nigga, do somethin' about it

Cuz was a killer, he got two sons in college

My buzz kinda different, I'm holdin' it for the bottom

Never catch me in my feelings, just white lows and designer

It's a movement, beam is on it, yeah, suck a nigga dick

There's so many lames out here tryna fuck a nigga bitch

I'll smack a nigga silly and I don't trust shit

I'll whack a nigga with me (bah)

They tell me that I'm blessed and I should act a little different

No, I'm back to being distant

Here face to face submission, mask on when I'm whippin'

Ayy I’m high right now

I miss my nigga lou, I can't die right now

How the fuck I ain't hit him, all the times I shot?

You forever my guy (I miss you)

Thought the answer was over (I miss you though, for real)

The world on my shoulders (okay)

Can't believe you gone, doggy, that shit hurt me bad

If I ever spend five on a purse, she bad

If we ain't first, we last, bro he ain't turnt, he cap

At every show, I'm strapped, bitch, you'll still get smacked

I know it's crazy, ah

Ayy, I mean my whole hood turnt, nigga

Let's be for real, bitch, my whole wood done burn niggas

Before the deal, I was really out here servin'

Bitches say I'm perfect, same young nigga that'll hurt you

Momma say I better make it in before the curfew

Bows comin' up short, doggy got them bills

I ain't ever burnin' down, nigga, this for nef

Paid a little over seventy, uh, you can tell, ayy

Got the world on my shoulder

All my bitches lookin' colder, yeah