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letra de world is yours - bigsmokechapo

[verse 1: trippie redd]
yeah, uh, hatin’ the a boy (boy)
hatin’ on the kid (kid), hatin’ on the goat (goat)
hatin’ on me, b-tch (b-tch), that’ll get ya croaked (fah)
rap a beat for me, lil’ b-tch was shootin’ up the show (brr, bow, bow, bow)
catch em’ at the red light (red light)
pull up like the grim reaper
b-tch, i got a red sight (yeaah)
p-ssy ass n-gga, see the choppa, see my headlight (headlights, woah, fah-fah)
it’s a murder scene (woah)
it’s a murder scene (woah)

[chorus: trippie redd]
trip’, the world is yours (yours)
put that lil’ b-tch in a morgue (morgue)
[?] i got a force (force)
might put my b-tch in a porsche (yeah)
that’s not my baby, might have to abort (skrrt)
she like how i’m ballin’, don’t need a court (yeah)
can’t f-ck with a bag, this sh-t for sport (sport, yeah)
chop that boy up like a boar (bah, boar)
i do not have remorse (yeah)
she ride that d-ck like a horse (yeah)
i’m in a mansion, built me a fort (fort, yeah)
[verse 2: bigsmokechapo]
i got a pot, i got a fork (slime)
i got a glock, i’m in new york (yeah, b-tch)
i’m with your b-tch (yeah), i got this lil’ ho eatin’ d-ck (yeah, she eatin’ d-ck)
young n-gga trap with that fire, young n-gga trap with that brand new stick (that stick, yeah)
young n-gga trap with that fire (that fire), young n-gga pull up, brand new b-tch (b-tch), yeah
let me grab my scale (my scale), i got clientelle (trappin’)
free my f-ckin’ twin (my twin), he ain’t get no bail (woah-woah-woah, yeah)
i got rick all over my fit, my b-tch, she bad as h-ll (h-ll, yeah)
ran down on him with that new stick (fah), that boy better not tell (fah-fah, yeah, b-tch)
yeah, that boy better not squeal (he better not tell)
pop me a muhf-ckin’ perc’ and sip some drank and now i’m healed (yeah), snake (yeah)

- bigsmokechapo

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