Reel Smoovv - Shawshank Redemption Lyrics

Yea
The world is yours
Just gotta live by your own accord
Jah heard

Feelin' like I stepped in to a episode of Luke Cage (Luke Cage)
Try to keep you in a cage when you spittin game (Game)
Shifted focus from the game to surfin' airwaves (Waves)
Had them chem strains thats how I was getting paid (Paid)
20 G's in the back room countin' up (Countin' up) with my NEGUS John X
Yea I bundled up (Bundled up)
Almost lost my damn mind this past winta (Winta)
Tragedy after tragedy life was in a blinder
Far from splendid but my energy was well intended (Well intended)
No contenders we don't render at the same speed
Went from 3 deep to ten toes in shell toes
Success stained in my membrane can't be regular had to regulate to elevate
Cringe at the thought of bein' less than great
Hopped the fence on these gatekeepers and picked pockets for their two cents
Take a sip of Fiji water balance out my Ph levels

I'm setting the pace while clowns running in place
(The world is yours, the world is yours, yours, yours, the world is yours)
Either stuck in your reality or planning for escape
I'm setting the pace while clowns running in place
(The world is yours, the world is yours, yours, yours, the world is yours)
Either stuck in your reality or planning for escape

The Basquiat look has me feelin' real artsy
Out in cali with the silk as waves spill in
Emerged from the fog beginning credits appear
Bumpin' that Bronsolino, White Bronco
Eirik ordered the entree with the cilantro
Making moves like pronto I'm the head honcho
Met Nipsey out in LA told myself it wouldn't be the last time next time
He gon know my name (Damn right)
All money in tell my foot in the door (Door)
Stretching work checks like a nigga stretch work (Stretchin')
Making moves that minuscule is pitiful up the ante no more hard knock life Im not Annie

I'm setting the pace while clowns running in place
(The world is yours, the world is yours, yours, yours, the world is yours)
Either stuck in your reality or planning for escape
I'm setting the pace while clowns running in place
(The world is yours, the world is yours, yours, yours, the world is yours)
Either stuck in your reality or planning for escape

The world is yours (The world is yours, the world is yours)
F*ck all the nay sayers live by your own accord (Yours, yours, the world is yours)
The world is yours (The world is yours, the world is yours)
F*ck all the nay sayers live by your own accord (Yours, yours, the world is yours)