| Back in the day, it was different
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| Whatever I went through, they was feelin'
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| The sky is the limit, why niggas reachin' for the ceilin'?
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| I tell 'em I’m ridin' if he ain’t high we gon' kill 'em
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| My momma, she love me, first baby, I’m the one
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| I’m more than an artist that done made it, bitch, I’m her son
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| (No cap, gimme yo bag)
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| I’m her son, ayy (Ayy), c’mon
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| I went through the same shit with my daddy, I ain’t trippin' (At all)
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| He told me they comin' for what I got, but nigga, listen
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| I never bow down, turned down a ho ass for these bitches
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| I let it die down, but in my heart, I’m still gon' kill him
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| Celebrate if you don’t feel 'em nigga, do somethin' about it
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| Cuz was a killer, he got two sons in college
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| My buzz kinda different, I’m holdin' it for the bottom
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| Never catch me in my feelings, just white lows and designer
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| It’s a movement, beam is on it, yeah, suck a nigga dick
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| There’s so many lames out here tryna fuck a nigga bitch
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| I’ll smack a nigga silly and I don’t trust shit
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| I’ll whack a nigga with me (Bah)
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| They tell me that I’m blessed and I should act a little different
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| No, I’m back to being distant
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| Here face to face submission, mask on when I’m whippin'
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| Ayy I’m high right now
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| I miss my nigga Lou, I can’t die right now
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| How the fuck I ain’t hit him, all the times I shot?
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| You forever my guy (I miss you)
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| Thought the answer was over (I miss you though, for real)
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| The world on my shoulders (Okay)
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| Can’t believe you gone, doggy, that shit hurt me bad
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| If I ever spend five on a purse, she bad
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| If we ain’t first, we last, bro he ain’t turnt, he cap
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| At every show, I’m strapped, bitch, you’ll still get smacked
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| I know it’s crazy, ah
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| Ayy, I mean my whole hood turnt, nigga
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| Let’s be for real, bitch, my whole wood done burn niggas
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| Before the deal, I was really out here servin'
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| Bitches say I’m perfect, same young nigga that’ll hurt you
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| Momma say I better make it in before the curfew
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| Bows comin' up short, doggy got them bills
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| I ain’t ever burnin' down, nigga, this for Nef
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| Paid a little over seventy, uh, you can tell, ayy
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| Got the world on my shoulder
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| All my bitches lookin' colder, yeah |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song World On My Shoulder , by - 42 Dugg. Song from the album Young & Turnt 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп