Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song World Class, artist - Snoop Dogg. Album song Mac and Devin Go To High School, in the genre Саундтреки
Date of issue: 11.12.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Atlantic, Rostrum
Song language: English
World Class |
Uhh |
Keep sayin I’ll do this, I’ll do that |
But you know |
I just keep doin the same sh*t |
Haha, my fault, ha! |
I’m not tryin to be right, tryin to be wrong |
I’m just tryin to make it out here on my own |
I say I do a lot of things but I’ll (but I’ll) |
Probably never change (change) |
I’m not tryin to be right, tryin to be wrong |
I’m just tryin to make it out here on my own |
I say I do a lot of things but I’ll (but I’ll) |
Probably be the same (same) |
Every time I try to get my life together someone sees |
what you’re doin, tryin to ruin my hopes and my dreams |
Push away, and always gon' get away |
It keeps them grams in my pants, never hit a day |
Am I wrong? |
Am I right? |
Do I care? |
Livin life |
On my own, cop a zone, what it feelin like |
Transition, premonition, whatchacallit, Mac a bone |
Do my thang with my gang, put your back up on |
Recollect and reflect, on how I used to be |
I’m probably the same way cuz cause I’m gon' keep it G |
Secretly, sacredly, y’all wake and bake with me |
Solo creepin on the dolo tippin like a low-low |
Fans come in vans and clans expectin to get that photo |
Or either come backstage and have a chance to hit my dodo |
Cool individual, I’m never too good |
See Mac is from the hood, and never Hollywood |
I’m not tryin to be right, tryin to be wrong |
I’m just tryin to make it out here on my own |
I say I do a lot of things but I’ll (but I’ll) |
Probably never change (change) |
I’m not tryin to be right, tryin to be wrong |
I’m just tryin to make it out here on my own |
I say I do a lot of things but I’ll (but I’ll) |
Probably be the same (same) |
Uh, growin up I ain’t know as much |
I was too busy chasin money and rollin stuff 'fore I was old enough |
Gettin every dollar and fold it up |
Puttin all our weed in papers instead of blunts so they can know it’s us |
Every party we showin up |
Baggie full of pre-rolls, light it up and pass it |
You holdin that one too long ni*ga, matter fact you can have it |
Another one in rotation, my motivation is cabbage |
My Roley face filled with karats |
And ni*gaz think they are but they know that they ain’t comparin |
And ain’t doin no harm, I just don’t think I’m into carin |
I keep makin deposits and know ain’t no interference from your broke a*s |
I just keep hustlin all the time and gettin mo' cash |
And rollin weed, you smell the chronic when I go past |
You look at me and then put down notes on your notepad |
Yeah I’m kinda high, but you should know that — hahaha |
I’m not tryin to be right, tryin to be wrong |
I’m just tryin to make it out here on my own |
I say I do a lot of things but I’ll (but I’ll) |
Probably never change (change) |
I’m not tryin to be right, tryin to be wrong |
I’m just tryin to make it out here on my own |
I say I do a lot of things but I’ll (but I’ll) |
Probably be the same (same) |