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aso breezey - world lyrics

(hook) 0:14

got the world up on my shoulders im with the coldest city’s, (with the coldest)
homicides around the towns i got a loaded glizzey, (gun clock noise)
pop a n+gga in his the head, & i don’t leave a witness, ( i don’t leave a witness)
homicide coming after me its a cold condition, (skrrr)

(verse) 0:43

i don’t f+ck with these n+ggas i don’t f+ck with these b+tches, (i don’t f+ck with em)
i hear them them talking it ain’t clear i guess they steady whispering, (oh they quiet now)
i’m murdering n+ggas back to back that’s why they disappеaring, (where they go?)
i’m upping polеs and them choppas i bet that now they listening, (bllllzzdaaa)

who the f+ck they talking to like who is that? (who?)
n+gga came out the blue an left like where he at? (where?)
ape sh+t only a.p.e i’m in that full effect, (aso)
if they beefing i don’t do it on the internet, (i don’t do that sh+t)
caught him slipping had to grab him by his f+cking neck, (come here..)
right hook to the jaw i had to split his sh+t, (got em leaking)
i hate it but i love it when they going ahead in talking sh+t
could of f+cking k!lled him just in case i had to pistol whip, (rick flair)
got the n+gga doing the dance like the running man, (running man)
take the n+gga off the map with a 100 bands, (100 bands)
pull up shots from the drop with the caribbean’s, (ape sh+t only)
got them boyz asking questions like who i am? (breezey)
young n+gga with the chop while i’m on the beat, (yeah)
face shot watch the clock he got to go to sleep, (yeah)
n+gga say he bout it but i doubt it what they told me had to pull up on that n+gga told that n+gga had gone have to show me, (show me)
you ain’t got to talk to them mann, (you ain’t got to talk to them)) these n+ggas tell you anything but they don’t know a thing, (they don’t know sh+t)
i be in the streets better weight hold yo plex when it comes to your claims, (hoes talk)
i tell these b+tches better take some notes when they gossip my name, (b+tch)
(hook)

got the world up on my shoulders i’m with the coldest city’s, (with the coldest)
homicides around the towns i got a loaded glizzey, (gun clock noise)
pop a n+gga in his the head, & i don’t leave a witness, (i don’t leave a witness)
homicide coming after me its a cold condition
(skrrr)

(verse)

who tf they talking too though? (who?)
young n+gga on the block with his kinfolk, (what?)
red shot with the shot when hit bro, (how?)
hit the n+gga like a opp shot him in the throat, (d+mn)
young n+gga bleeding out watched him he the ground, (watch him)
his potna tried to step i had to walk him down, (walk em)
them n+ggas tried to find me bring them bombs out, (boom)
got limbs from the body couldn’t be found, (hmm)
got them boyz in the water with the swim team,(wet em up)
got the drums loaded up it’s a cold scene, (cut)
these n+ggas love to talk+ tell them show me!! (show me)
pull up on a n+gga like he owe me, (come here)
i be going to wild like i’m in the wild, (rick flair)
face shot extra clip had to knock em down, (down)
i be on top in the limelight
rip tlc it’s a slime life
got the world up on my shoulders it’s steady turning over
i tell these n+ggas i’m gone i’m finna take it over
i’m fresh as f+ck when i’m in it
i tell them i done did it
you might of seen it i’m making moves an handling business

(hook)

got the world up on my shoulders i’m with the coldest city’s, (with the coldest)

homicides around the towns i got a loaded glizzey, (gun clock noise)
pop a n+gga in his the head, & i don’t leave a witness, ( i don’t leave a witness)
homicide coming after me its a cold condition, (skrrr)

- aso breezey lyrics

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