rich the kid - world is yours lyrics
[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah
it’s a lotta, lotta hatin’ goin’ on
lot of foolery
lot of fugazin’
lot of, lot of fakes
[chorus]
get off your -ss and hustle (huh?)
now that i flex with muscle (flex)
n-gg-s they runnin’ for cover (flex)
i’m f-ckin’ your b-tch undercovers (yuh)
i’m the definition of a hustler
i was juggin’ so hard, got busted (got busted)
them lil’ model b-tches ain’t nothin’ (nothin’)
i would hustle so hard, my wrist straight busted
get off your -ss and hustle (huh?)
now that i flex with muscle (flex)
n-gg-s they runnin’ for cover (flex)
i’m f-ckin’ your b-tch undercovers (yuh)
i’m the definition of a hustler
i was juggin’ so hard, got busted (got busted)
them lil’ model b-tches ain’t nothin’ (nothin’)
i would hustle so hard, my wrist straight busted
[verse]
yo’ bih’ want some head on the couch (on the couch)
n-gg-s instagram flexin’ for the clout (for the what?)
i was broke, got bands and accounts (i was broke)
first thing, taught my son how to count (how to count)
these rappers, they real deal hoes (they hoes)
i know that you actin’, you might get exposed (yuh)
my pockets, they finna explode (my pockets)
ride with the lean, pourin’ more than a 4 (yuh)
i finally finished probation (probation)
the feds, they watchin’, i stick with my hands
my only friend is the benjamins
i’m finally rich but got too many enemies
i need my percentage, you bitin’ (you bitin’)
in love with the flex, and keep talkin’ ’bout diamonds (flex)
you f-ck n-gg-s doubtin’ me (doubtin’ me)
i’m hurtin’ they feelings, i pull out the lamborghini (skrrt)
ooh, my n-gg-s shootin’ a movie (grra)
no biggie but i used to trap in the coogi
yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, dat way (dat way)
yeah, b-tch, i pull up that wraith (flex)
she wanna f-ck with the campaign (campaign)
150 bottles, but i don’t drink champagne
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, dat way (dat way)
money way, b-tch, that’s the only way (flex)
[chorus]
get off your -ss and hustle (huh?)
now that i flex with muscle (flex)
n-gg-s they runnin’ for cover (flex)
i’m f-ckin’ your b-tch undercovers (yuh)
i’m the definition of a hustler
i was juggin’ so hard, got busted (got busted)
them lil’ model b-tches ain’t nothin’ (nothin’)
i would hustle so hard, my wrist straight busted
get off your -ss and hustle (huh)
now that i flex with muscle (flex)
n-gg-s they runnin’ for cover (flex)
i’m f-ckin’ your b-tch undercovers (yuh)
i’m the definition of a hustler
i was juggin’ so hard, got busted (got busted)
them lil’ model b-tches ain’t nothin’ (nothin’)
i would hustle so hard, my wrist straight busted
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