under the world - sheloverj lyrics
n*ggas want some beef, so i’ma pull up with that oven
i’m the type of n*gga that’ll turn nothin into something
i’m the type of n*gga that be runnin’ round stuntin
only one minute in, shawty bout to start cummin
i’m under the world, man, i’m 500 degrees
smokin’ on that loud, man, i get it from the trees
n*ggas want smoke so i’ma pull up with that beef
n*ggas want smoke so i’ma pull up with that heat
haters gon’ hate, so why y’all worried about me?
if you be patient, you’ll find out and see
n*ggas don’t wanna see me on tv
they don’t wanna see me
if you be patient, you’ll find out and see
haters gon’ hate, so why y’all worried about me
n*ggas want smoke, so i’ma pull up with that heat
n*ggas want smoke, so i’ma pull up with that beef
b*tches want smoke, so i’ma pull up, let it bang
we are not even homie, we are not the same
said he cold hearted, till i’m bringin’ out my flame
why the f*ck he talkin, he a motherf*ckin’ lame
lotta runnin’ like a track meet
still got poked aim runnin’ past me
why the f*ck is everybody runnin’ like an athlete?
why they runnin’ like an athlete?
n*ggas want some beef, so i’ma pull up with that oven
i’m the type of n*gga that’ll turn nothing into somethin
i’m the type of n*gga that be runnin’ round stunnin
only one minute in and shawty bout to start cummin
i’m under the world, man, i’m 500 degrees
smokin’ on that loud, man, i get it from the trees
n*ggas want smoke, so i’ma pull up with that beef
n*ggas want smoke, so i’ma pull up with that heat
haters gon’ hate, so why y’all worried about me?
if you be patient, you will find out and see
n*ggas don’t wanna see me on tv
they don’t wanna see me
if you be patient, you will find out and see
haters gon’ hate, so why y’all worried about me
n*ggas want smoke, so i’ma pull up with that heat
n*ggas want smoke, so i’ma pull up with that beef
thought that i was b*tchin’ this whole time
this is way more than a song and rhymes
they all know that i’ve been on my grind
got ten b*tches on me and they all too fine
hold up, wait a minute, let me get off of my sweet sh*t
if i miss, i’m spittin’ bad like a replay, i’m repeatin’ it
said she wanna bbl, but that bullsh*t is cheap sh*t
d*mn, yeah, that bullsh*t is some cheap sh*t
feel like michael jackson when i tell the b*tch to beat it
feelin’ like the big mac winner, i’m about to eat it
feelin’ like the migos, cause the b*tch done said she need it
yeah, the b*tch done said she need it
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