If the world was in a tomorrow, I'd still be tryin' to catch a sail
And sailin' up is all I know, even if I'm goin' to hell
I'm on a paper chaise, I'm just tryin' to get my dough
I learn night and day, cause niggas tryin' to take my soul
It's no confusion at all, I'm on my high horse
And I'm just swingin' on it, cause this is my horse
Don't nothin' move me at all, and me alone, period
I got a furious before they take me serious
I'm on the chariot, on my way to a super earth
But I will not leave earth one without a super verse
Cause I can find your address right on Google Earth
And you will not know again who blew you first
Cause I was raised inside of seven chakras, I used to shock a lot
You gotta have more than a combination of blah, blah, blah
Who said that life was just like a box of chocolate
I'm cookin' shit real good and slow, just like a crock pot
You can stop bitch niggas, but you can't stop a god
Like you can break shit even, but you can't stop the odds
Like Chaka Khan, I'm keepin' it real, what the f*ck
Poverty brings out the sovereign kings
If the world was ending tomorrow, I'd still be tryin' to get yourself
But standin' up is all I know, even if I'm goin' to hell
I'm on a paper chair, I'm just tryin' to get my dough
Another night and a day
Cause niggas tryin' to take us out
Cash Cola, Casanova, Costa Nostra
We rollin' over your shoulders with boulders till it bulge ya
I'm COVID-19, Corona, and full blown Ebola
So pray to your beholder, I'm six up in a coma
Radner is Jehovah, Yahshua, I got you brah
Your Judaism ain't Joshua, you not a god
You got Maliwat on site, niggas will watch you die
My niggas be out all night like Dracula
Lookin' through binoculars, tryin' to figure out who's popular
You cocksuckers are really gay photographers
You do not want to see what Lava died
Till I yabba-died like a Flintstone in Ramadan
I'm spectacular when I'm holdin' Excalibur
Like Grandfather, I make you piss through the cap or tie
The Ambassador Medical Examiner is all over the screen, so get the f*ck off my camera ride
If the world was ending tomorrow, I'd still be tryin' to get yourself
The 7-0 is all I know
Even if I'm on a limb, I'm on a paper chase
I'm just tryna get my dough, other night and day
Cause niggas tryna take my son
Most niggas minuscule, since the youth I've been a fool
Never could say that I could swim till I was in a pool
Never learned nothin' too important till I was in a school
Can't even eat a pleasant meal without dinner tools
Now make your place, nigga
Let's eat
Sovereign King
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If the world was in a tomorrow, I'd still be tryin' to catch a sail
And sailin' up is all I know, even if I'm goin' to hell
I'm on a paper chaise, I'm just tryin' to get my dough
I learn night and day, cause niggas tryin' to take my soul
It's no confusion at all, I'm on my high horse
And I'm just swingin' on it, cause this is my horse
Don't nothin' move me at all, and me alone, period
I got a furious before they take me serious
I'm on the chariot, on my way to a super earth
But I will not leave earth one without a super verse
Cause I can find your address right on Google Earth
And you will not know again who blew you first
Cause I was raised inside of seven chakras, I used to shock a lot
You gotta have more than a combination of blah, blah, blah
Who said that life was just like a box of chocolate
I'm cookin' shit real good and slow, just like a crock pot
You can stop bitch niggas, but you can't stop a god
Like you can break shit even, but you can't stop the odds
Like Chaka Khan, I'm keepin' it real, what the f*ck
Poverty brings out the sovereign kings
If the world was ending tomorrow, I'd still be tryin' to get yourself
But standin' up is all I know, even if I'm goin' to hell
I'm on a paper chair, I'm just tryin' to get my dough
Another night and a day
Cause niggas tryin' to take us out
Cash Cola, Casanova, Costa Nostra
We rollin' over your shoulders with boulders till it bulge ya
I'm COVID-19, Corona, and full blown Ebola
So pray to your beholder, I'm six up in a coma
Radner is Jehovah, Yahshua, I got you brah
Your Judaism ain't Joshua, you not a god
You got Maliwat on site, niggas will watch you die
My niggas be out all night like Dracula
Lookin' through binoculars, tryin' to figure out who's popular
You cocksuckers are really gay photographers
You do not want to see what Lava died
Till I yabba-died like a Flintstone in Ramadan
I'm spectacular when I'm holdin' Excalibur
Like Grandfather, I make you piss through the cap or tie
The Ambassador Medical Examiner is all over the screen, so get the f*ck off my camera ride
If the world was ending tomorrow, I'd still be tryin' to get yourself
The 7-0 is all I know
Even if I'm on a limb, I'm on a paper chase
I'm just tryna get my dough, other night and day
Cause niggas tryna take my son
Most niggas minuscule, since the youth I've been a fool
Never could say that I could swim till I was in a pool
Never learned nothin' too important till I was in a school
Can't even eat a pleasant meal without dinner tools
Now make your place, nigga
Let's eat
Sovereign King
And sailin' up is all I know, even if I'm goin' to hell
I'm on a paper chaise, I'm just tryin' to get my dough
I learn night and day, cause niggas tryin' to take my soul
It's no confusion at all, I'm on my high horse
And I'm just swingin' on it, cause this is my horse
Don't nothin' move me at all, and me alone, period
I got a furious before they take me serious
I'm on the chariot, on my way to a super earth
But I will not leave earth one without a super verse
Cause I can find your address right on Google Earth
And you will not know again who blew you first
Cause I was raised inside of seven chakras, I used to shock a lot
You gotta have more than a combination of blah, blah, blah
Who said that life was just like a box of chocolate
I'm cookin' shit real good and slow, just like a crock pot
You can stop bitch niggas, but you can't stop a god
Like you can break shit even, but you can't stop the odds
Like Chaka Khan, I'm keepin' it real, what the f*ck
Poverty brings out the sovereign kings
If the world was ending tomorrow, I'd still be tryin' to get yourself
But standin' up is all I know, even if I'm goin' to hell
I'm on a paper chair, I'm just tryin' to get my dough
Another night and a day
Cause niggas tryin' to take us out
Cash Cola, Casanova, Costa Nostra
We rollin' over your shoulders with boulders till it bulge ya
I'm COVID-19, Corona, and full blown Ebola
So pray to your beholder, I'm six up in a coma
Radner is Jehovah, Yahshua, I got you brah
Your Judaism ain't Joshua, you not a god
You got Maliwat on site, niggas will watch you die
My niggas be out all night like Dracula
Lookin' through binoculars, tryin' to figure out who's popular
You cocksuckers are really gay photographers
You do not want to see what Lava died
Till I yabba-died like a Flintstone in Ramadan
I'm spectacular when I'm holdin' Excalibur
Like Grandfather, I make you piss through the cap or tie
The Ambassador Medical Examiner is all over the screen, so get the f*ck off my camera ride
If the world was ending tomorrow, I'd still be tryin' to get yourself
The 7-0 is all I know
Even if I'm on a limb, I'm on a paper chase
I'm just tryna get my dough, other night and day
Cause niggas tryna take my son
Most niggas minuscule, since the youth I've been a fool
Never could say that I could swim till I was in a pool
Never learned nothin' too important till I was in a school
Can't even eat a pleasant meal without dinner tools
Now make your place, nigga
Let's eat
Sovereign King
Writer: Jason Johnson
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid