World Tour (feat. Vado)

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Uh-huh, SP, what up?
 Slime, what up? Huh, Vado, no, crazy
 It's off to the next life for you, homie
 I guarantee you won't be lonely
 We know what money buy
 But what's the price that the money cost?
 The mob wasn't involved, but shorty went to knock sonny off
 Be careful when you go to drop your honey off
 Money off, find out what them niggas actin' funny for
 On a world tour in the spot, where's (-), dog?
 Fuck around and get your ass killed by a gun of yours
 I'm a hundred bars, still'd get a ton of raw
 Fly like them niggas that was comin' through the tunnel doors
 Yeah, in Palladiums, now we in the stadiums
 Weed for my Cali niggas and my Canadians
 Probably forgot the spot I parked my Mercedes in
 On a world tour, I got blunts and I'm blazin' 'em
 We on a world tour with Cîroc on my hand
 Diamond bezel upper band on the couch where I stand
 Harlem, YO, Queens flow, y'all know
 We on a world tour with Cîroc on my hand
 Diamond bezel upper band on the couch where I stand
 BX, BK, Staten Isl', we play
 Uh, clip in the Cuban Cuban link holdin' Jesus head
 Foot on the table cause the bottom my sneaker red
 Sneakerhead, money flat, call it pita bread
 Derek Jeter's bread, run the base 'til I see the feds
 Huh, it's too much money the crib for
 Could 'ford, duck and aim at your target and then pour
 Far as eatin', man, I been full
 Cookin' up, hear my minute soda like the Timberwolves
 Renovatin', just bought the flash in
 Old gangsta spot where the niggas with cash win
 Ballgoers like lawnmowers, get to grassin'
 Try 'em, show us Louboutin loafers we be flashin'
 Uh-huh, we only speakin' for paper
 Barzini, whoever set up the meeting's a trader
 Players ball, I slip my feet in some 'gators
 Coogi blazers, mansions, white people for neighbors
 We on a world tour with Cîroc on my hand
 Diamond bezel upper band on the couch where I stand
 Harlem, YO, Queens flow, y'all know
 We on a world tour with Cîroc on my hand
 Diamond bezel upper band on the couch where I stand
 BX, BK, Staten Isl', we play
 I could never get rich enough to go and buy the ocean
 I play in (-) and just sit up in the ocean
 Close your eyes and you can feel emotion
 Blowin' a lie while I'm ridin' the wave floatin'
 Spot in the Ritz, 'nother one in the Trump too
 Get what I like and what little brother would want too
 Smoke for the dead, drink for the incarcerated
 Suede parka, (-) made it
 Loro Piana suits, smooth it if it's tangible
 Niggas is animals, killing's understandble
 You could manage the money or let the money manage you
 Fuck out of here when the forty bullets is blammin' you
 Makin' a toast with niggas niggas remember
 Standin' in the Center, Oscar de la Renta
 Shades, boots and suits, I'm a die a member
 Mafia nigga with a real boss agenda
 We on a world tour with Cîroc on my hand
 Diamond bezel upper band on the couch where I stand
 Harlem, YO, Queens flow, y'all know
 We on a world tour with Cîroc on my hand
 Diamond bezel upper band on the couch where I stand
 BX, BK, Staten Isl', we play

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Duration
03:46
Key
9
Tempo
87 BPM

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