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World Domination Video (MV)




Performed By: Nick R.o.B
Language: English
Length: 2:05
Written by: Nicholas Robertson




Nick R.o.B - World Domination Lyrics




This that
World domi
She f*cking for commas
For a couple hundred dollars you niggas is selling out
Putting days in the stu
Slumping on the couch
Can't afford not to record
Put a bitch on timeout
Out south now i'm out east
Had to run routes
Selling bags for extra cash
Now I'll flip a house

Outta sight
Outta mind
I been outta reach

Mic check

No sweating this technique
Shit I'm a big threat to a regular MC

Just look around if you wonder where the time go

I'm seeing capital
Naw we ain't comparable

Put in my heart and soul
Do my part play my role

When the light hit diamonds dance like Chris

Roll with Nick baby I can transform you

Circle small we got bigger plans

Aye you ain't heard this shit since Jigga man

I'ma alien
Drop a hit it's a space jam

Hard times came later
But we held it down like an anchor
My dog keep it gangsta
He don't make songs but he stay with a banger

The game went and changed but we still keep it player

My girls solid they know how to keep they mouth closed

They riding my wave and driving the boat

I paid dues when I saw a toll

Big stepping like I'm on a stroll

Rich and barely made the honor roll

Look in my eyes bitch do you see a CEO

These days I'm seeing things I ain't see before

Know my worth I'ma need a lot more

Be patient with me baby
You gone think I'm crazy
And if you wanna leave no you never gone replace me

They wanna race but it's a different lane
Niggas wanna take my shot but they can barely aim

I had to learn the hard way who I let in
I just invest save more than I spend
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This that
World domi
She f*cking for commas
For a couple hundred dollars you niggas is selling out
Putting days in the stu
Slumping on the couch
Can't afford not to record
Put a bitch on timeout
Out south now i'm out east
Had to run routes
Selling bags for extra cash
Now I'll flip a house

Outta sight
Outta mind
I been outta reach

Mic check

No sweating this technique
Shit I'm a big threat to a regular MC

Just look around if you wonder where the time go

I'm seeing capital
Naw we ain't comparable

Put in my heart and soul
Do my part play my role

When the light hit diamonds dance like Chris

Roll with Nick baby I can transform you

Circle small we got bigger plans

Aye you ain't heard this shit since Jigga man

I'ma alien
Drop a hit it's a space jam

Hard times came later
But we held it down like an anchor
My dog keep it gangsta
He don't make songs but he stay with a banger

The game went and changed but we still keep it player

My girls solid they know how to keep they mouth closed

They riding my wave and driving the boat

I paid dues when I saw a toll

Big stepping like I'm on a stroll

Rich and barely made the honor roll

Look in my eyes bitch do you see a CEO

These days I'm seeing things I ain't see before

Know my worth I'ma need a lot more

Be patient with me baby
You gone think I'm crazy
And if you wanna leave no you never gone replace me

They wanna race but it's a different lane
Niggas wanna take my shot but they can barely aim

I had to learn the hard way who I let in
I just invest save more than I spend
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Writer: Nicholas Robertson
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