Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song This My World (feat. Big Krit), artist - Chamillionaire. Album song Major Pain 1.5, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 17.04.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: chamillitary
Song language: English
This My World (feat. Big Krit) |
A different city every night right |
And they be going so insane |
I repping for my city right, right |
So you should be happy that I came |
Wouldn’t believe it, if you seen it |
I watch the skyline light up every evening |
It’s like I’m dreaming, baby what I mean is |
Most of y’all don’t know it |
This my World, whoooa |
This my World, whoooa |
This my World, whoooa |
I don’t worry 'bout paper I past up |
I focus on money my hands touch |
If that right there don’t add up |
I gotta let you know your math sucks |
You don’t ever talk to a calculator |
You don’t get caught with an ounce of paper |
Every convo is about a favour |
Had to get a mansion without the neighbours |
I ain’t meaning no bad chick |
When I say they don’t have a dime |
And I ain’t meaning no Gold watch when I say «I don’t have the time» |
My hustle is the reason I’m known to shine |
It’s like I’m in my own World |
Cause these boys out here pillow talking |
And texting all my old girls |
You call that your homegirl |
I call that my dome girl |
I call that my errr, |
I’m not home leave a message after the tone girl |
I go to places they rap about |
But girls only love you cause the cash you got |
See all these hoes is chasing stars |
Growing up to be cashtronauts |
Can’t be mad, I asked for it |
Living life in that airport |
Y’all ain’t even get off the ground |
Y’all stuck in that chair-port |
I know they wanna see my cash short |
But only thing I ask Lord |
Is please don’t let me run out of nothing but pages in my passport |
Wouldn’t believe it, if you seen it |
I watch the skyline light up every evening |
It’s like I’m dreaming, baby what I mean is |
Most of y’all don’t know it |
This my World, whoooa |
This my World, whoooa |
This my World, whoooa |
Been through a lot just to get this far |
Whip that car, grip that grain |
Ready pipes on the lights |
Went from broke to having things |
Catching planes out of state |
I got dudes to pay, I got move to make |
Fuck the fee that they put on me |
To keep the lights on and food on their plate |
Hit the slab, push it to the max |
Expensive taste, I love poppin' tags |
Fucking hoes, I live in the lab |
Spittin' bars that reflect my past |
What you know 'bout sold out shows |
The more gun shit everywhere I go |
Putting on for the third cole |
Sippin' lean, give a damn, what you think dat my folk |
And nothin' else I gave them but hope |
I think they could follow dreams of their own |
Be successful and ride clean with the chrome |
If it ain’t pass I’ll leave it alone |
And who they hate and preach their Lord |
Most niggas talk now just because |
I’m putting my faith in the man above |
About my bread, playa be about your’s |
Be 'bout our’s, stay on course |
I make my mark everywhere I go |
I speak that trill everytime I flow |
I get my own, cause it’s all I know |
That’s all I show so when I toast to the life I live |
I’m taking off like a laser beam |
Rather not wake, rather get my cake up |
While I’m out here living the dream |
This is my world! |
Wouldn’t believe it, if you seen it |
I watch the skyline light up every evening |
It’s like I’m dreaming, baby what I mean is |
Most of y’all don’t know |
This my World, whoooa |
This my World, whoooa |
This my World, whoooa |
A different city in the night life |
And they be going so insane |
I repping for my city right, right |
So you should be happy that I came |
She say she want to spend the night right |
And I don’t even know her name |
(Don't even know your name) |
They sit and watch me as I fly high |
And she wanna be my Lois Lane |
Fresh off the plane, straight to the Rover |
I can’t complain, tip for the chauffer |
When I hit my room, it’s over |
Floor that I’m on, high as a toca |
Funny thing is this girl is sober |
But she gon be drunk when she hit the sofa |
You stay the night if you acting right |
The views that we looking at that’s a sight |
You really be living that rapper life |
It they ain’t made it where I’m at than they ain’t rapping right |
She me and KRIT got dough appetites |
You couldn’t see us if with a flashing light |
You could die, than come back to life |
You still couldn’t see us in the after life |
And you know… |
Wouldn’t believe it, if you seen it |
I watch the skyline light up every evening |
It’s like I’m dreaming, baby what I mean is |
Most of y’all don’t know |
This my World, whoooa |
This my World, whoooa |
This my World, whoooa |
(It's like I’m dreaming, It’s like I’m dreaming) |
This my World, whoooa |
Dollar to my name, quarter in my jeans |
Million dollar vision now I’m living out my dreams |
This my World, this my world |
I had a dollar to my name, quarter in my jeans |
Million dollar vision now I’m living out my dreams |
This my World, this my world |
This my World, yeah |