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World Is Yours
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Создатели

ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Gunna
Gunna
Вокал
B Rackz
B Rackz
Программирование
Wheezy
Wheezy
Программирование
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Sergio Kitchens
Sergio Kitchens
Автор песен
Branden Brown
Branden Brown
Автор песен
Wesley Glass
Wesley Glass
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
B Rackz
B Rackz
Продюсер
Wheezy
Wheezy
Продюсер
Fabian Marasciullo
Fabian Marasciullo
Миксинг-инженер
McCoy Socalgargoyle
McCoy Socalgargoyle
Ассистент миксинг-инженера
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Мастеринг-инженер
Turbo
Turbo
Инженер звукозаписи

Слова

Wheezy outta here Riding 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 a dime bitch the same color orange (Orange) YSL the gang, come and join (YSL) Stay down and the world gon' be yours (Stay down) My foot on they neck, her pussy stay wet Put nut on her breasts, Gunna triple X Cough syrup back-to-back, I hardly get rest I fucked her like Thugger, just want me some sex I'm never sober, too much of this red Designer my cover, I drip in the bed Bring me a runner, I need rubber bands (Need rubber bands) Lot of blue 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 waiting on a tag (Yeah) Rackades, I had to invest in a bag (Uh) Live the good life, all my bitches is bad (My bitch bad) Take the price up, watch how niggas get mad (Uh) Biscotti Backwoods, stopped smoking the grass Riding 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 a dime bitch the same color orange (Orange) YSL the gang, come and join us (YSL) Stay down and the world gon' be yours (Stay down) V-neck G-STAR, coupe got On-Star (Uh) Syrup make me slop, I sip that raw (Uh) Life of a slime, Im loco fasho (Slime) Your girlfriend a dime, I might fuck 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) Cash 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 fuck, I can't answer my calls (Answer my calls) We live it up, no more shopping in Ross (Nah) Me and Wheezy wave 'bout to fuck up the mall Riding 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 a dime bitch 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
Writer(s): Wesley Tyler Glass, Sergio Kitchens, Branden Brown Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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