Fuck The World Shit

(We got London on Da Track)
I make promises like I'm champagne
Yeah, woah, ok

Today, I woke up on some fuck the world shit
With the same dick that I fuck my girl with
Weight of the world, that's what I curl with
She call me big daddy for encouragement

Ooh, ooh
Getting money, yeah I gotta be nigga
I built it from the ground up
Like it was pottery nigga
Like I was hopping the fence
I got my friends up at sixteen
Then I realized that a 9 to
5 was not for me nigga
Tryna get paid, bouta hundred fifty ways
The judge and jury was a
Hundred fifty C's deep
Now the fucking jury bout a hundred fifty K
I ain't slipped them bout a hundred fifty K

Hundred fifty, hundred fifty, hundred fifty
Hundred fifty
I done been to hundred fifty places
Hundred fifty, hundred fifty, hundred fifty
I done fucked hundred fifty different faces
I done count up about a
Hundred fifty different faces
I done fucked about a
Hundred fifty pretty faces
I done been to about a
Hundred fifty different places
I done did a hundred fifty different faces

Today, I woke up on some fuck the world shit
(Fuck the world shit)
With the same dick that I fuck my girl with
(That I fucked my girl with) i said today
I woke up on some fuck the world shit
(Fuck the world shit)
With the same dick that I fuck my girl with
(That I fucked my girl with)
I said today I woke up on
Some fuck the world shit
With the same dick that I fuck my girl with
I said today I woke up on
Some fuck the world shit
With the same dick that I fuck my girl with
Weight of the world, that's what I curl with
She call me big daddy for encouragement

Ooh, shit i mean she gotta love us
Top floor
Helicopter pad the only thing above us
She closed off like a locked door
Champagne, pop more my bitch, not yours
Fast life, mach 4 this a billy, wasn't regal
A hundred plus fifty, equal

A hundred fifty more a hundred fifty shows
Got a hundred fifty hoes
Solitary diamonds, hundred fifties
One dead loc a hundred fifty dreams
Had a hundred fifty goals
Till I did every one of them
Pour it, yeah, one of him
A hundred fifty bitches, now I'm under them
A nigga wanna song with him
Bitch want a son with him
That's me, I'm talkin' 'bout
Don't want none of them
I'm a top flight nigga like
Fuck that pussy like i don't usually
But I might put my vanilla wafer
In your motherfuckin' pudding like
All night, riding
Baby, suck it, don't bite it
No assurance, gotta cover like crying
A hundred fifty nigga
How might you divide it well bitch I'm

Hundred fifty, hundred fifty, hundred fifty
Hundred fifty
I done been to hundred fifty places
Hundred fifty, hundred fifty, hundred fifty
I done fucked hundred fifty different faces
I done count up about a
Hundred fifty different faces
I done fucked about a
Hundred fifty pretty faces
I done been to about a
Hundred fifty different places
I done did a hundred fifty different faces

Today, I woke up on some fuck the world shit
(Fuck the world shit)
With the same dick that I fuck my girl with
(That I fucked my girl with) i said "Today
I woke up on some fuck the world shit"
(Fuck the world shit)
With the same dick that I fuck my girl with
(That I fucked my girl with)
I said today I woke up on
Some fuck the world shit
With the same dick that I fuck my girl with
I said today I woke up on
Some fuck the world shit
With the same dick that I fuck my girl with
Weight of the world, that's what I curl with
She call me big daddy for encouragement

Getting paid, bouta hundred fifty ways
The jury used to be hundred fifty deep
Now the fucking jury out for
A hundred fifty K hundred fifty West Avenue
I stay top floor, bout a hundred fifty floors
Got a hundred fifty
And got a hundred fifty more

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