World Is Ours (feat. John Connor)
Jogger
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Yeah, danger close, another perk that I be celebrating They losing hope, the more the people see me resonating They segregated, got em telling me they never hated Better wait until you featherweights’ll find some reparations UH Bet I’m boutta move too quick When they lookin’ at me, and I be like who knew, bitch? And I tell em I feel like another guru, kid When I flew to, Honolulu, with this shit Better drop, down Robbin’ all the fuckin’ cool kids I’ll make em break like a pool stick Everyone on the wave, it’s a cruise ship, like UH I got bitches parked out front inside a Lamborghini I don’t even let no one extend a hand to meet me Did one song, and everyone at school ran out to greet me F*ck your spinach, I just opened up a can of seaweed UH We breaking the silence Everyone looking at me, like they needing some guidance Got too much to say to be quiet Technology bitches who probably write with a stylist Won’t level to pilot Talked to your man, and he lie, like a manning who tryna be Giant I never want money or glitter or diamonds I carry the game like they call me Mariah Read the signs Pick a star Realize who you are This is called real life Play your part You cannot deny The world is ours Ooh! I run that back like I got allergies Throw another bridge at me, I’ll burn that shit like calories No, no f*ck your batteries, the back of me is half asleep Lay another beat, and watch me turn it to a casualty Like who that? Who that? Motherfucker better move back, move back Everybody wanna lead now, lead now I ain’t boutta follow you back, you back I’m on that wave and envisioning everything, bitch I’m a prodigy, think I’m the lottery Like I been blowing a mind, a lobotomy, life it been fucking me over, like sodomy Sick of that shit Yeah, air 1s, I’m a fucking soldier Yeah, f*ck life up or it’ll f*ck you over Yeah, that bitch turning up cuz she don’t love me sober I can’t deal with no more love, so trust me, when I shrug my shoulders UH Sick of the payroll What can I do for a peso? I gotta lay low Catch a body for a pave low I’m pulling up and I’m getting attention without even trying Fly like a griffin, you looking like Peter, I’m pissing on all of you bitches like Brian, sheesh! Read the signs Pick a star Realize who you are This is called real life Play your part You cannot deny The world is ours
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Written by: John Tulloch, Jonathan Connor
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