[Bridge]

Imma need the fucking world right now

Said Imma need the fuckin' world right now

I’m talkin' under my possession ain’t no possible prevention

Want you pockets and yo girls right now

Imma need the fuckin' world right now

Said imma need the fuckin' world right now

I’m talkin' benjis in my pocket never had no other option best believe that I deserve my crown

[Verse 1]

Envious towards the fortunate born into fortunes

My people reach they limits until they practice extortion

Is it best to settle for the circumstances that you’re lost in?

Or make the most of conditions before you rest in a coffin

I pray and hope for a difference but all this waiting is exhausting

I’m laying low for my vision while all these niggas is flossing

Should I ball out cause tomorrow isn’t promised?

Or keep in mind that with life there’s a lot more to accomplish

Tryna figure out, follow what I see or make a different route

I like food for thought boy I ain’t eating what they dishin' out

I ain’t have a pops to show me the ways of becoming a man

Found out by myself, that what it’s about, is finding a way to take care of ya fam

-Would often lose my temper, my siblings thought that I was too rebellious

Momma neglected our feelings and she would chose her fella

I ain’t supposed to be this skilled this be the truth I tell ya

After all the chances I fucked up I have no room for failure

[Bridge]

Need the fuckin' world right now

Said Imma need the fuckin' world right now

I’m talking under my possession ain’t no possible prevention want yo-

Wait...what?...

[Verse 2]

Tip-toeing out my side bitches Air B&B

Left her with an eighth, a couple backwoods and some Krispy Kreme my

Love is restrained, my inbox covered in shame, I’m only up for the nut when we done there’s nothing to say

She only got one shot to get with me don’t miss up on it

I done told this bitch to shake that ass and put this dick up on it

I just spit that fuego on the record till it get to smokin

You best keep my name up out ya mouth boy when you pick opponents, bitch I’m zonin

Top dog of the top tier

Shit, that’s finna be my spot

You, other niggas is not near, ain’t, on the level that I’m on

All black to the fit like the night watch

Got class, I ain’t rich but the ice on

Bad bitch, got her strokin on the dick then I spread it like a tripod

I be with drip all these niggas sayin my good - ooouu

Ain’t nothin but the truth I’m spittin I’m too glued to the roots like a guru

This a new moon, but this never was a new beginning

I’m too skilled i ain’t never finna stoop a minute

Ain’t a fuckin thing as too committed, I’m stupid wit it, I’m OG Bruce Lee wit it

Shit I ain’t gotta go this hard bitch I chose to rip it

I said, Pray to god cause he know I’m afraid of death

He can take my life in an instant with so much stamina left

MY message comes with a difference my passion in every breathe

I smoke a blizz to the face when my mind succumb to the stress

And my mind be stuck on my paper, my paper stuck to my bridges

My bridges gettin unzipped by a thottie askin what is this?

Are we somethin more? I chuck a duce up and say nothin more

If you ain’t the fam I recommend you never trust the boy