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lyrics
[hook]
I had to do it I ain’t have a choice
Let’s f**k it up boys make some noise
Let’s f**k it up boys make some noise
Everything is loud you better make some noise
Destroy the hate let the love unfurl
Let’s f**k it up girls this your world
Let’s f**k it up girls it’s your world
Who run the world?
You run the world
[verse 1]
I earned it, I earned it
I took all them classes, I earned it
I read all them chapters, I earned it
The bachelor got masters you bastards, I earned it
I killed off the game and I urned it
Young faim got the flame
Lit the match and I burned it
Studied the game and I learned it
Steadied my aim and I murked it
Go tell your mom and them
Go pull the cash out they purses
And go and purchase a whole fleet of hearses
Tell them the dirt you did
Tell them I’m hurting your ho little feelings
Tell them I’m tearing the roof off ceilings
Is peeling and you saw the killings
Grand Poohba I’m Utah
I’m illin like Johnny
Vaya con dios
Ay dios mios
That fuego, that fuego
The flow hace frio
Estoy enfermo
Vamonos, vamono, vamonos
To all of my haters I’m screaming out "adios"
Straight out the barrio baby I body those
I’m a lothario
Lethargic I need the cardio
Hasta luego, b***h, hasta la vista
I’m on my Walley World
While your girl leave your wallet balding
At the spot like Rasheed Wallace
Better not get out of pocket
[hook]
[verse 2]
Quit talking to me condescendingly
Might have to hit them with that Triple H Pedigree
That BoyzIIMen
You singing while you on that bended knee
I’m blended off that marijuana and that Hennessey
On Genevieve
Stunnin on the Mezzanine
Tripping off that ketamine
She came to me
No, no, no, no, no,
I never made a scene
Spit kicker been sinner my skin thinner
Thrashed out like Nick Zinner
Yeah yeah yeah
Getting heads to roll like I’m carryin O’s
Yeah yeah yeah
I’m a gold lion plus I flip mode
B***h gimme some mo’?
Yeah yeah yeah
You know I cried when Aaliyah died
Praying for my cuidad
I know you see me, God.
[hook]
[outro]
You know I cried when Aaliyah died
So go on, get your fake ass out of here
So don’t come with that f**k s**t b***h
credits
from Lit Theory,
released November 1, 2016
produced by DopeKidDanny
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