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86yodi - My World Lyrics



86yodi - My World Lyrics




I never pay them any attention
Cause I won't even make profit
All of my verses is godly like biblical verses, you could call me a prophet
She on the pole, I put some money inside of her thong, I made a deposit
She look like a model but she modest
Shorty a bobble head, give me noggin
I only wanna talk about making money, for some reason niggas only wanna gossip
Shorty was sleeping on me 'til I f*cked and I put her to sleep, gave her dick and a bonnet
I'm voting for Benjamin, no more Andrew Jackson
He's just acting, never seen him in action
She wanna sit on the D like a fraction
Thought it was sweet, now I'm wearing all black like molasses

I'm drinking Henny and she's drinking passion fruit while we're sitting and discussing her passion
After that we get disgusting and nasty
She saw my phone, now she's fussing and spazzing
Then again we get to f*cking right after
Rush in his yard, we're roughing the passer
Diss me, cause a f*cking disaster
Had to ghost the bitch like Casper

F*ck her good cause I like her reaction
I don't chase, I don't care much to catch her
He be turning all his cap into captions
I could take his bitch even without the fashion
You was silver spooned, nigga I was fasting
School of hard knocks, nigga you was absent
You throwing shots, imma catch him like Travis
And we gon' throw them back like Patrick
Nigga you play with that shit, you gon' pay for that shit and top of that we're taxing
I got my own dough, got my own flow, you niggas be copy cat and that's fag shit
I'm a stand up nigga, you pussy, you passive
This my world, knock him off the atlas
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I never pay them any attention
Cause I won't even make profit
All of my verses is godly like biblical verses, you could call me a prophet
She on the pole, I put some money inside of her thong, I made a deposit
She look like a model but she modest
Shorty a bobble head, give me noggin
I only wanna talk about making money, for some reason niggas only wanna gossip
Shorty was sleeping on me 'til I f*cked and I put her to sleep, gave her dick and a bonnet
I'm voting for Benjamin, no more Andrew Jackson
He's just acting, never seen him in action
She wanna sit on the D like a fraction
Thought it was sweet, now I'm wearing all black like molasses

I'm drinking Henny and she's drinking passion fruit while we're sitting and discussing her passion
After that we get disgusting and nasty
She saw my phone, now she's fussing and spazzing
Then again we get to f*cking right after
Rush in his yard, we're roughing the passer
Diss me, cause a f*cking disaster
Had to ghost the bitch like Casper

F*ck her good cause I like her reaction
I don't chase, I don't care much to catch her
He be turning all his cap into captions
I could take his bitch even without the fashion
You was silver spooned, nigga I was fasting
School of hard knocks, nigga you was absent
You throwing shots, imma catch him like Travis
And we gon' throw them back like Patrick
Nigga you play with that shit, you gon' pay for that shit and top of that we're taxing
I got my own dough, got my own flow, you niggas be copy cat and that's fag shit
I'm a stand up nigga, you pussy, you passive
This my world, knock him off the atlas
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Writer: Luis Quintana
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Language: English
Length: 1:44
Written by: Luis Quintana
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