World In My Hands Lyrics

World in my hand but Im still needing more.

bitch I need it I came from the floor

I get too many blessings, I'm saying galore

If I'm in the spot I'm with guys imma trip for

If he want a problem, send him to the lord

This shit get deep, stay up on the shore

Take two shots Casamigos to the core

I Hop out the booth they asking is there more

But I cannot care, 3 AM and I'm pulling my hair

Margiela on me, I know she gon stare.

If he cross us we ain't playing fair

Rambo tote 4s that's gon make the spot clear

Wipe a nigga clean off like some Nair

1 of 1 boy I know I don't compare

Tracks be flowing out everyday Im getting better cant see my opponents with no fear.

Like.

Two many flows I picked up and ran.

Too many rappers acting like some fans.

Like.

Like fuck these niggas

I get a bag and split it with my mans.

Get a bag then do it all again,

Fuck a handout, no need to hold your hands

No meetings, dodging shaking hands

Fuck your label don't need me no advance

Got too many options, I'm going insane

Too many signs saying don't switch lanes

Smoke in the air got two blunts to the face.

But that haze gon make shit clear

Too many blessing I know that I'm near

Holy grail spilling over each year

Too faded I'm letting god steer

And I cannot fear cause I got the,

World in my hand but Im still needing more.

bitch I need it I came from the floor

I get too many blessings, I'm saying galore

If I'm in the spot I'm with guys imma trip for

If he want a problem, send him to the lord

This shit get deep, stay up on the shore

Take two shots Casamigos to the core

I Hop out the booth they asking is there more

But I cannot care, 3 AM and I'm pulling my hair

Margiela on me, I know she gon stare.

If he cross us we ain't playing fair

Rambo tote 4s that's gon make the spot clear