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omari m’$ – the world iz yourz lyrics

(talking)
yeah 4x i wanna dedicate this to all the hustlers and workers, single mothers, all the visionaries

(hook)
used to stand up in the gym now it’s arenas for the tours
having rich n-gga dreams, i couldn’t picture being poor
my team taking all the shots n-ggas running up the score
first you takeover the game after that the world’s yourz

(verse 1)
i gotta win it’s in my blood
never tried to be a thug
always kept the sh-t a bean so the people show me love
tell em catch me at the bank i don’t be around the club
well connected w/ the hustlers, i could point you to the plug

remember sitting back of cl-ss thinking bout my next l!ck
now i kick in first cl-ss b-tches send me naked pics
f-cking women that i couldn’t now i check em off my list
so many of em on my d-ck it’s getting hard to take a p-ss

as for the n-ggas, i ain’t concerned, steady counting figures
fronto in a paper, belaire for the liquor
backwoods over swishers
and b-tches under sisters
in cali i be balling, i belong up on the clippers
got ya rent up in my pocket, couple grams is by the zipper
ya bm gave me head, bet ya bread that i ain’t kiss her
making money w/ the models, getting paper w/ the strippers
breaking cheddar w/ my n-ggas, this the life we always pictured

(hook 2x)

(verse 2)
but i give it to my shorty cause she always there for me
i grew up bumping nore, tiger blood i’m drinking 40’s
take a risk, make guap ,n-gga live to tell the story
or do the same old sh-t, ya n-ggas b-tch that sh-t is corny

n-ggas scared to level up and so i had to let em go
seen my ex’s get pregnant had me laughing on the low
still i’m wishing for the best, i just had to let em know
ain’t no hatred in my heart ain’t no darkness in my soul
watch me takeover the globe, keep the douja in my coat
keep my d-ck up in her throat, keep these n-ggas on the ropes
hit my target w/ the scope, all the millions all the dough
all them hunnids f-ck the hoes, need a lot of reffa smoke

i don’t even speak to folks, in the ocean a boat
n-gga i just hit the islands hit the plug i need the dope
no connection with these n-ggas, always hear em crying broke
never took them n-ggas serious, i seen em as a joke

i’m getting paid
i’m feeling blessed
my money straight
these n-ggas stressed
i light a jay
smoke in my chest
i’m in la
these n-ggas vex’d

cause i’m living like a legend, when i die and go to heaven
pray to god i roll a seven, need the salad with the dressing

i was counting all my blessings, then them b-tches came true
only worried bout the green ain’t banging red or banging blue

a n-gga put his mind on it then he put the grind on it
i can’t even see these n-ggas where the f-ck is my opponent

can’t even reach these n-ggas i just hit another bracket
if im here it’s for the money all the fame ju could have it
cause ima make a flip, make it double do a backflip
3 flips in one day that’s a hat trick
ma’f-cking savage these f-cking money habits, n-gga living lavish i ain’t going back to average

- omari m lyrics

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