My World

I walk this earth all by myself

I'm doing drugs, but they don't help

My voice is nothing when I'm screaming out for help

I stretch my hand, but my grip just gives out

This shit like Simon Says, what I say go, my glizzy be doin' the most

Wherever you catch me, I'm totin', a handshake cool, but I leave that shit on the floor

Smokin' on dope, no choke, another **** died, I know, this shit no joke

In every CG, I'm the G.O.A.T, New York plane sunk a metal thing out of my coat

These **** be tough on posts, I catch him in person, make his ass stunt that quote

Take a pretty bitch to Mastro, we ride in a Tesla, the one with the butterfly doors

SRT burnt out on the last chase we made, done wrapped that pole

And I just need my zaza and my cash, without that, I act slow

One body, that ain't shit, my lil' brother upped seven souls (Yeah, that)

GLE cruise controllin', car empty, I need some more (Yeah)

I walk the world by myself 'cause I did this shit all alone (Myself)

I don't talk on no jail calls, I'll see you when you get home (Get ready)

Draco, it go through bones

Goddamn, my pockets strong (Strong)

And when I see my cologne, we can link, get it on (Zone, on)

She just want me to bone and put her name in my song (Yeah, that)

Super slime, I can't trust nothin', that's why I'm rockin' this Chrome (Chrome Heart)

Chrome Heart, 8K a pair, I gotta slow down on the jeans (Jeans)

V12, but it's a Maybach, move fast and slow off the lean (Slow)

I can't go off IG pictures, catfish a real fuckin' thing

On the opps, should take a piss, they in a crib somewhere off a bean

All my handguns got a beam 'cause I be out late night with heat

Just because we went to school and I got rich don't mean we teams

Hol' on, slow the car down, I think that's him, it's all on me (Right now)

I'm LV till my feet up, last night, I went all Ricky (Again)

Backshot, you run from me (Right now)

After hits, pour up lean (Mhm)

Stevie, no one can see us, judge us, not a fuckin' thing

Foe 'nem bailed out the back so quick, you die before you fuckin' blink

I just want my fuckin' lean, the drank man actin' like a dweeb

This shit like Simon Says, what I say go, my glizzy be doin' the most

Wherever you catch me, I'm totin', a handshake cool, but I leave that shit on the floor

Smokin' on dope, no choke, another **** died, I know, this shit no joke

In every CG, I'm the G.O.A.T, New York plane sunk a metal thing out of my coat

These **** be tough on posts, I catch him in person, make his ass stunt that quote

Take a pretty bitch to Mastro, we ride in a Tesla, the one with the butterfly doors

SRT burnt out on the last chase we made, done wrapped that pole

And I just need my zaza and my cash, without that, I act slow

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