The Wrld Iss Yours Lyrics

Dancing with no, dancing with no-yeah

Dancing with no makeup

Why they always gotta take from me

Man them prayers ain't just for me

What

What

Dancing with my makeup, why the hell you talking bout that lame stuff

Can't ya see ya lane bud

We are not the same bud

Y'all the type to check me out but can't speak to my face huh?

That's why ya shorty got the whole damn waist up

That's why the party always at my place huh?

Cause "I'm consumed with evil, must be satan."

The ways that you assume are way too basic

Basic

Thinking I can't take it, its fake piss

No competing I just pace it

They saying crazy shit like "I'm God damned."

Guess I'm really bouta blow ya ass out ya Asics

Real "vamp" nigga ain't been working on that day shift

Red stamp nigga got no money in my savings

Real bands coming I know they gone give me trouble

Magic all in my fingers don't ask how I make it bubble

Pop my shit leave the bitch second guessing

One or two things in my head, Dr. Suessing

When all I see is red call the feds cause I'm blushing

So tell all whatcha said bout me to ya favorite cousin

What

What

Talking all that lame stuff really shorty can't you see ya lane yet?

(We are not the same yet)

Banging on the window pane ya

But you never finna lease yo brain huh?

(My light, my light)

They don't understand my light

(My light, my light)

They don't understand my light

Ice is nice but life, is bigger

I gone put up a fight, my nigga

Eyes like vice they tight as shit, gripper

I'm like Dionysus a liver

I see the rusty knife

Might put it on me twice

Might put it on my life

Forever

Forever