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world is ourz - key glock lyrics

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[intro]
yeah
ayy

[chorus]
f*ck this money, i got respect, i got power
i’m cutthroat and i’m coldhearted, ’cause these n*ggas 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)
f*ck this money, i got respect, i got power (yeah)
and i can’t trust these b*tches, i blame me if 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 sh*t 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 sh*t look like charcoal (yeah)
got different color diamonds on me lookin’ like an art show (yeah)
n*ggas say they ’bout it*’bout it, but they really not, though (f*ck)
i done f*cked around and turned my front yard to a car show (yeah)
my homeboy f*cked around, and he turned into an opp (d*mn)
despite the sh*t we been through, n*gga, i’ll still put you in a pot
if don’t n0body else know, you know why they call me glock (glizzock, yeah)

[chorus]
f*ck this money, i got respect, i got power (yeah)
i’m cutthroat and i’m coldhearted, ’cause these n*ggas 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)
f*ck this money, i got respect, i got power (yeah)
and i can’t trust these b*tches, 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 sh*t don’t even matter (dough, yeah)
[verse 2]
i’m ’bout to lay the smackdown on this b*tch, piledriver (ayy)
and if they lackin’ in the car, my n*gga, hit the driver (let’s go, fah)
young n*ggas goin’ hard, v**gr*, pfizer (yeah)
ayy, my lil’ bro, he smart as f*ck and he’s a true slider
f*ck this money, i got respect, i got power
f*ck these hoes, too, they all ours (yeah)
i’m glock brady, n*gga blew it like the falcons
i’m from the south memphis jungle, n*ggas wildin’

[chorus]
f*ck this money, i got respect, i got power (yeah)
i’m cutthroat and i’m coldhearted, ’cause these n*ggas 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)
f*ck this money, i got respect, i got power (yeah)
and i can’t trust these b*tches, 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 sh*t don’t even matter (dough, yeah)

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