World Is Ourz

[Intro]

Yeah

Ayy

[Chorus]

Fuck this money, I got respect, I got power

I'm cutthroat and I'm coldhearted, 'cause these niggas sour

I used to sleep up on the floor, but now it's money showers

The man in the mirror told me that this world is ours (Yeah)

Fuck this money, I got respect, I got power (Yeah)

And I can't trust these bitches, I blame Eve I read the Bible (Yeah)

My cousin was a mastermind, he got rich off of flour (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)

You know if it ain't 'bout no dough, then that shit don't even matter (Dough, yeah)

[Verse 1]

I'm 'bout my cheddar, I'm 'bout my cheese, yeah, that guap, ho (Yeah)

All black Richard Mille, this shit look like charcoal (Yeah)

Got different color diamonds on me lookin' like an art show (Yeah)

Niggas say they 'bout it-'bout it, but they really not, though (Fuck)

I done fucked around and turned my front yard to a car show (Yeah)

My homeboy fucked around, and he turned into an opp (Damn)

Despite the shit we been through, nigga, I'll still put you in a pot

If don't nobody else know, you know why they call me Glock (Glizzock, yeah)

[Chorus]

Fuck this money, I got respect, I got power (Yeah)

I'm cutthroat and I'm coldhearted, 'cause these niggas sour (Yeah)

I used to sleep up on the floor, but now it's money showers (Yeah)

The man in the mirror told me that this world is ours (Yeah, yeah)

Fuck this money, I got respect, I got power (Yeah)

And I can't trust these bitches, I blame me if I read the Bible (Yeah)

My cousin was a mastermind, he got rich off of flour (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, yeah)

You know if it ain't 'bout no dough, then that shit don't even matter (Dough, yeah)

[Verse 2]

I'm 'bout to lay the smackdown on this bitch, piledriver (Ayy)

And if they lackin' in the car, my nigga, hit the driver (Let's go, fah)

Young niggas goin' hard, Viagra, Pfizer (Yeah)

Ayy, my lil' bro, he smart as fuck and he's a true slider

Fuck this money, I got respect, I got power

Fuck these hoes, too, they all ours (Yeah)

I'm Glock Brady, niggas blew it like the Falcons

I'm from the South Memphis jungle, niggas wildin'

[Chorus]

Fuck this money, I got respect, I got power (Yeah)

I'm cutthroat and I'm coldhearted, 'cause these niggas sour (Yeah)

I used to sleep up on the floor, but now it's money showers (Yeah)

The man in the mirror told me that this world is ours (Yeah, yeah)

Fuck this money, I got respect, I got power (Yeah)

And I can't trust these bitches, I blame me if I read the Bible (Yeah)

My cousin was a mastermind, he got rich off of flour (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, yeah)

You know if it ain't 'bout no dough, then that shit don't even matter (Dough, yeah)