My World

Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Uh, lotta money in here Uh, Terror Squad Now and forever Top of the world, Tun Yeah, uh Yeah, uh They call me Joey Crack, my name'll never be forgotten Livin' in the NY city that's rotten Niggas on the block still schemin' and plottin' Wonderin' if my squad gon' stop bubblin' But we not 'cause we all still shinin' You average, we floss four karat diamonds Layin' up in the plushes suite With the thuggish freaks She love to eat, plus bust the heat We touch the streets with the same principles Every day, gotta get this cash, know it makes sense to you Joe Crack, one in a mil' (mil') Get cash from drug deals, but still keep the weapons concealed Build with the gods, today's math, fast cars Who copped what and got shot comin' out the bar? My repertoire is far beyond belief Y'all ain't much to me Honestly, you can't fuck wit me It's my life, my money, my world My girls, TS electrify the sky like the 3rd rail Want us to fail 'cause you all on our dick But as long as every song is rip, you can't tell me shit We been doin' this since Prince was the bomb Before he changed his name and started makin' wack songs Before the trigger talk and the heat wit' chalk Was our last resort and brothers took it to the streets (yeah, uh, uh) I live the plush life Nothing on my wrist but crushed ice Bumpin' the heist in the GS wit the bug lights Just the life that the playa portrays Lookin' laced in my FJ560s It's many ways that we gon' get it Look how many years we done did it Cop land and build a home in it That's all I ever wanted and dreamed of Create a mean buzz Slick CREAM and show my team love You see us on your BET Rockin' ice blue suits, pardon the jewelry Is the same fat kid from the Ave of Trinity It's been around three years since my last LP But it gets no better than this, consecutive hits You on some Jealous Ones Envy shit, competitive bitch I got my enemies mapped out, no doubt Take the leer jet to Cali, theres a party up at Shaq's house You don't wanna compare accounts, pull ya stash out The ultraviolet from my ice will make you pass out My niggas cause black outs, shoot up ya skate key You love to hate me Pushin' the dope-ass car doin' a hundred-eighty It's my life, my money, my world My girls, TS electrify the sky like the 3rd rail Want us to fail 'cause you all on our dick But as long as every song is rip, you can't tell me shit We been doin' this since Prince was the bomb Before he changed his name and started makin' wack songs Before the trigger talk and the heat wit' chalk Was our last resort and brothers took it to the streets Yeah, uh, uh, uh Gon' ride for you (yeah, yeah, uh, uh) Uh, gon' ride for you (uh, uh, yeah, yeah) Gon' ride for you (haha, uh, uh) Yeah, we gon' ride for you We gon' ride for you, haha Yeah, we gon' ride for you Motherfucker, gon' ride for you Ha, yeah, everybody in the struggle Hold ya head baby, uh Yeah, Charli Rock LD, Big Surge, Big Frank, Big O Huh, we gon ride for you, best believe I'ma ride for you Haha, yeah, I'm gon' ride for you Best believe we gon' ride for you Terror Squad, 9-8, New Millenium Joey Crack, realness, one, one, one, one, one Tony Montana, yeah, what?