World Watching (feat. Lil Tjay & BLEU)

(It's Fivi') Yeah Flashin' lights (ha), bigger stage (hmm) World watchin', streets amazed (yeah) Rollin' dope, livin' life (nigga, we made it) Another day, another dollar, another fight (nigga, we made it) Yeah, shit couldn't stop (shit couldn't stop) I pray to God that I see an opp He think he shinin', my niggas on timin' We take everything but his sneakers and socks Mention my name when you speak of the block Picture my face when you reach for the Glock I can just do it and act like it's nothin' They askin' like, "Fivi, it's easy or not?" Look, huh, I got a story and I'll never tell it I got a soul and I'll never sell it I see them hatin', they watchin', they jealous Like how he get a million dollars on the debit? How he get a million views on the edit? He marry a million bitches without a wedding He got a million bitches in the section That's like a million bitches to have sex with I got some demons that's hotter than me They keep on wakin' me out of my sleep I look on the 'Gram, they ain't hotter than me 'Cause I'm killin' the fit and I body the feats, huh, woo (Yeah, look, killin' the fit and body the beats, ha, Fivi') (Killin' the fit and body the beats) Yeah, look, all of my shooters alert If I tell 'em I pay 'em the money, they doin' the work Bullets is bitin' and chewin' his shirt Show up to the funeral and shoot at his hearse I chill with the bitches and roll with my niggas And hang with the baddest and move with the worst Shorty a baddie, she wish she could have me I ask for her name and I Google her worth (ha) Flashin' lights (yeah), bigger stage (yeah) World watchin' (ha), streets amazed (uh) Rollin' dope (yeah), livin' life (uh) Another day, another dollar, another fight (ha, let's do it) Flashin' lights (yeah), bigger stage (yeah) World watchin' (ha), streets amazed (let's do it, uh) Rollin' dope (yeah), livin' life Another day, another dollar, another fight (oh, oh, oh) He was on Sunset with a pistol (grrt) I turned a jackboy to a victim, hmm Hope you can tell that I'm not finna play with you Bitch-ass nigga, we slide tonight We put the laser on top of the Glock When we slid on the weekend with blindin' lights (yeah) I'm tryna bury a nigga Get off the block 'cause you ain't from the area, nigga (yeah) Get shot in the stomach, that's a miscarriage, lil' nigga The fuck is you starin' at, nigga? For the record I might have to address all the niggas that say I'm an industry plant They say all my cars is rented, I guess they ain't used to no young niggas havin' these racks These niggas be trolls, we fuckin' they hoes They get on the internet, go on a rant He try to approach, he gon' get turned to a ghost 'Cause I got this bitch in my pants I probably punch a nigga if he glance I'm finna shoot, don't worry 'bout my stance I got my broad a new Hellcat When you hop in this Rolls, put your hair back (let's go) I was in the hood where they tote Glocks And they sell crack at the same motherfuckin' house When we in the club, I go through the backdoor I don't trust nobody, I'ma pick your ass off (let's go) Right now I'm in Vegas tryna get a bad bitch to come through Maybe she can take the edge off I ain't got no money, when she go to the bathroom I'ma take off then start to head home Flashin' lights, bigger stage (yeah, yeah, yeah) World watchin', streets amazed (the world is watchin', hmm) Rollin' dope, livin' life Another day, another dollar, another fight (know they watchin', yeah) Flashin' lights, bigger stage World watchin', streets amazed Rollin' dope, livin' life Another day, another dollar, another fight (oh, oh, oh) Calling, calling, calling me home Calling, calling, calling home You show the lights that stop me turn to stone You shine when I'm alone (J Perry on the track) Calling, calling, calling me home Calling, calling, calling home You show the lights that stop me turn to stone You shine when I'm alone