lirik lagu ransom & mayor - the world is yours
[verse 1:]
it’s no surprise that i can’t relate to your rap fables
got biblical with this king cause n~gga i’m that able
addicts visions of black angels, n0body dealing tracks stable i work for me in tables, scr~ps to feedin’ cr~p tables
waiters bringing me black label, the money why did that change you?
squares in your circle if you looking at it from that angle
every rat in that trap mangled, the world is yours if you deserve it all
we just tryna swerve the law, recruiting more shooters for every murder so dirty stairs to all of them prosecutors
do not pursue us block maneuvers, n~ggas who shot intrudеrs, then hopped in ubers
wеnt out of town to try to cop some rugers, we got a lot to lose it
some sucker n~ggas tryna chop and screw us, acquire more bread owners in this league that fire off land, leave you mia like brian flores
we don’t send shots, we send warheads, d~mn is the gravel judge with his hand on the gavel, f~ck what the court says
[hook:]
the world is yours that’s what it read in the sky, too many friends in disguise
manny and tony vibes the world is yours yhose was the words on that blimp, i look superb in this mink, we rich in this only ride
the world is yours, we bribe judges and crooked lawyers
you won’t even know that they looking for you cause the world is yours
legit businesses, alibis with no witnesses, strategize with some viciousness
[verse 2:]
read ’em right n~ggas with nothing left to lose, it’s best to choose what side you on when you stretch the rules
i respect your views but detectives tryna inspect for clues so i’m praying over my prey, that’s how i’m gon’ bless the food
you don’t check the news, we infamous, don’t you mention sh~t, the tension thick
wiping off bullets, that’s how we censor clips we don’t do the clubs, you make it rain, we gon’ drench the b~tch i’d rather take my wife on expensive trips and we send some pics
au revoir to n~ggas who caught a charge in the court of law overseas farewells to the many cases i fought abroad
we ain’t in the same class, we ain’t gotta talk at all
you pulled up kinda lame fast, go ahead and walk it off
how long does the pain last, especially when you lost a war?
how you gon’ win it if you ain’t lost it all
our fathers raised by esco and sean carter, song martyr terminating the past like i’m john connor, what?
[hook:]
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