The World Is Yours Duckie Mrpoetry Prod By Eisboy by Duckiemrpoetry

lyrics:

yea the world is yours
yea the word is out
that adrenaline it pumping got to let it out
running to that money got to get away
from these muthain fakes
let me get a little taste girl
hit it from the rear yea pulling on your hair
get up on top treat it like a chair
sweeter than a cherry i know i don't got to pop it
pull up on a real when we gonna lock in

when i'm gonna get your leg lock
she make a bust headshot
going deep you never said stop
mrpoetry i'd take your girl

never upset
riding off in the sunset
happy as a girl that
i know love stress
but i love enough to let it go toxic i don’t want that
she asking what next huh
fly high success
make a toast for the ones who ain’t make '21
who just feeling that pain and they hope that day come
that the rain gonna clear and you shine like the sun
stop feeling so defeated woke up then you won
keep it one with yourself if it’s no one else
gone are the days of the doubt just prepare yourself
keep in good mental health
light a spliff and i bet it help

yea the world is yours
yea the word is out
that adrenaline it pumping got to let it out
running to that money got to get away
from these muthain fakes
let me get a little taste girl
hit it from the rear yea pulling on your hair
get up on top treat it like a chair
sweeter than a cherry i know i don't got to pop it
pull up on a real when we gonna lock in

she know i got a newer one i know how to maneuver em
it’s just another cycle and i do it til i'm through with em
ain't nobody loyal so them es i need two of them
double up love the route i'm moving in
money is the root of it not that then its ludacris
sit small view your ass like a little
too real i aint worrying like a little bit
ever had pain so hard had to deal with it
you aint know a thing about scars want to kill
no one to confide it inside you just feeling it
had to level up got my mind on the real business
and defeating myself was the real finesse

yea the world is yours
yea the word is out
that adrenaline it pumping got to let it out
running to that money got to get away
from these muthain fakes
let me get a little taste girl
hit it from the rear yea pulling on your hair
get up on top treat it like a chair
sweeter than a cherry i know i don't got to pop it
pull up on a real when we gonna lock in

you a young girl
got to let you level up but in time
make a run girl
you live once yea
thanks for the time i had fun girl
stay on your grind don't let em see you down
dollars is the sign money money money
don't let em see me down know this hard to find

this the type of that be hard to rhyme for real
had to get a grip that been on my mind for real
s it up hope the bag runneth over
i just noticed that i'm sad when i'm sober
snakes in the grass but you still passing over
how the you gone get mad at a cobra

yea the world is yours
yea the word is out
that adrenaline it pumping got to let it out
running to that money got to get away
from these muthain fakes
let me get a little taste girl
hit it from the rear yea pulling on your hair
get up on top treat it like a chair
sweeter than a cherry i know i don't got to pop it
pull up on a real when we gonna lock in

pull up on a real when we gonna lock in
pull up on a real when we gonna lock in
pull up on a real when we gonna lock in