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lil world - go get it lyrics

lil world(hook):
i’m just a glo trynna taste that bag lil n-gga
i run it at the cash, like flash lil n-gga
trynna rock pistons on yo -ss lil n-gga
do that daz for the mothaf-ckin’ cash lil n-gga
that cash lil n-gga, that bag lil n-gga
i be runnin’ at the money like flash lil n-gga
snap back lil n-gga
been broke, that sh-t ain’t funny
i told cash imma rap it like mummys
they see me down man, they might try to stunt me
i gotta eat man i need every crumgy
‘rep my money, ain’t no creatine
cause’ a n-gga turned into somethin’, i rep my money

lil world(verse1):
i’m just a glo trynna taste them racks
it’s lil world, imma see you in the map
i ball hard like a n-gga need a bat
ion know why p-ssy n-ggas wanna act
you make the wrong move, imma poke you like a tag
i be runnin’ at the money like a n-gga on a track
i be juggin’ & finessin’ like a n-gga in a trap
ion even need a trap, watch the nettle run laps
and the nettle bounce back
i’m chargin’ for a feature, a lil n-gga eager
i f-cked his b-tch once, gotta shake it like a seizure
imma play on the game, man you sittin’ on the bleacher
yeah spitin’ real sh-t, you can call me a preacher
man ion even need you, who you think needs you?
im talking through my people
school swag boy, you know i’m the teacher
double cup me please man saying i paled her
double cup me please man saying i paled her

we at war, trynna catch a n-gga slippin’ at his back door
run up, on ’em, blow his brains on a map floor
i’m not going for that sh-t no more
cause’ rap sh-t finna open more doors
i’m up next, better get this in a order
we in the hood cause’ n0body every told us
my team issa mothaf-ckin’ border

lolo(verse1):
i’m just a glo trynna taste them racks
i got out the part, ion even need a bat
dont ask for permission, i ain’t cuttin’ no slack
and bet you i ball hard, i ball harder then shaq
and i’m sippin’ on lean, and smokin on gas
and i run it money like i’m runnin’ on the track
but i gotta keep it on me, cause’ you know i never lack
and i pray him every night that he watch my back
hold up wait, ion need n0body’s hate
tell ’em to catch up, im winnin’ the race
and i cannot slow down cuz these n-ggas is fake
and if he get tough, i put shots to his face
she treat me like a legend, i ain’t talking no drake
but i don’t walk on the gr-ss cause’ these n-ggas is fake
so i walk on the streets, so i know i’m safe
and i’m so hot i think i need a cape
i’m hotter than saitin
my b-tch jamaican
i pull up on the benze, me and gang dont do ‘new friends’
these n-ggas be fakin’, ducking man like the matrix

lil world(hook):
i’m just a glo trynna taste that bag lil n-gga
i run it at the cash, like flash lil n-gga
trynna rock pistons on yo -ss lil n-gga
do that daz for the mothaf-ckin’ cash lil n-gga
that cash lil n-gga, that bag lil n-gga
i be runnin’ at the money like flash lil n-gga
snap back lil n-gga
been broke, that sh-t ain’t funny
i told cash imma rap it like mummys
they see me down man, they might try to stunt me
i gotta eat man i need every crumgy
‘rep my money, ain’t no creatine
cuase’ a n-gga turned into somethin’, i rep my money

- lil world lyrics

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