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letra de world on my shoulder - 42 dugg

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[intro]
yn2 sh-t

[verse 1]
back in the day, it was different
whatever i went through, they was feelin’
the sky is the limit, why n-ggas reachin’ for the ceilin’?
i tell ’em i’m ridin’ the gang, half gon’ k!ll ’em
my momma, she love me, first baby, i’m the one
i’m more than an artist that done made it, b-tch, i’m her son
(no cap, gimme yo bag)
i’m her son, ayy (ayy), c’mon
i went through the same sh-t with my daddy, i ain’t trippin’ (at all)
he told me they comin’ for what i got, but n-gga, listen
i never bow down, turned down a ho ass for these b-tches
i let it die down, but in my heart, i’m still gon’ k!ll him
celebrate if you don’t feel ’em n-gga, do somethin’ about it
cuz was a k!ller, he got two sons in college
my buzz kinda different, i’m holdin’ it for the bottom
never catch me in my feelings, just white loafers and designer
it’s a movement, beam is on it, yeah, suck a n-gga d-ck
there’s so many lames out here tryna f-ck a n-gga b-tch
i’ll smack a n-gga silly and i don’t trust sh-t
i’ll whack a n-gga with me (bah)
they tell me that i’m blessed and i should act a little different
no, i’m back to being distant
here face to face submission, ass on when i’m whippin’
i can die right now, how the f-ck i ain’t hit him?
i miss my n-gga lou, i can’t die right now
how the f-ck i ain’t hit him, all the times i shot?
you forever my guy (i miss you)

[break]
thought the answer was over (i miss you though, for real)
the world on my shoulders (okay)

[verse 2]
can’t believe you gone, doggy, that sh-t hurt me bad
if i ever spend five on a purse, she bad
if we ain’t first, we last, bro he ain’t turnt, he cap
at every show, i’ma strap, b-tch, you’ll still get smacked
i know it’s crazy, ah
ayy, i mean my whole hood turnt, n-gga
let’s be for real, b-tch, my whole wood done burn n-ggas
before the deal, i was really out here servin’
b-tches say i’m perfect, same young n-gga that’ll hurt you
momma say i better make it in before the curfew
bows comin’ up short, dog, he got them bilsls
i ain’t ever burnin’ down, n-gga, this for nef
paid a little over seventy, uh, you can tell, ayy

[outro]
got the world on my shoulder
all my b-tches lookin’ colder, yeah

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