AKA - The World Is Yours lyrics

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AKA - The World Is Yours lyrics

[Hook/Chorus] You played it safe, I raised the bar Amazing grace, I praise the Lord Versace store, the world is yours Monate so, monate so Paparazzi wanna f**k with a happy home The shwashwi in the cut with a camera phone Everytime we in the club it’s a family show Take the trophy home, we the champions Champions (x4) [Verse 1] Always knew you’d be on top again Supa Mega he on top again Couple dalis in the cut for the ambience But you whiling, ’bout to call you a maxi home It’s a cla**ic night, Friday action night Paid the price for everything that we sacrificed For the bragging rights I deserve this life It’s a perfect time to keep my circle tight F**k the flashing lights, f**k the plastic life What’s the verdict when I pull up at the traffic light? Who got the juice? Who got the juice? Somebody make me an offer I can’t refuse This summer we on some other (Let’s act a fool) Do numbers like Khuli Chana with Absolut What it look like? Everytime we pull up it’s a good time All in good time like good wine Record labels acting like Suge Knight Keep it North side Don’t ever treat me like a popeye I got my n****s on standby You gon’ say hello to the bad guys [Hook/Chorus] You played it safe, I raised the bar Amazing grace, I praise the Lord Versace store, the world is yours Monate so, monate so Paparazzi wanna f**k with a happy home The shwashwi in the cut with a camera phone Everytime we in the club it’s a family show Take the trophy home, we the champions Champions (x4) [Verse 2] Always knew you’d be on top again Supa Mega he on top again These n****s pulling out weapons Tryna take shots at Mega Tell me what you know about pressure You too busy worried ’bout blessers Smoking that Shoprite Checkers My impact is something you can’t measure Who went plat without a vernac record? Let’s talk facts and give me some damn credit I got a few things in the cabinet Five gold rings like a champion And I ain’t gon change I’m a savage Sipping rosé with the family What it look like? Everytime we pull up it’s a good time k**ing my vibe that’s suicide If I get that shoe size, kiss it goodbye No need to worry bout the news guy Cause every story got two sides We pop culture, paid the full price For chilling pool side under blue skies [Hook/Chorus] You played it safe, I raised the bar Amazing grace, I praise the Lord Versace store, the world is yours Monate so, monate so Paparazzi wanna f**k with a happy home The shwashwi in the cut with a camera phone Everytime we in the club it’s a family show Take the trophy home, we the champions Champions (x4) [Verse 3] Always knew you’d be on top again Supa Mega he on top again Closer to my dreams (?) in my genes My n***a please, the flow a 100 degrees You see the beams? I’m like a money machine My legal team can’t stomach my Twitter feed Aye, and ever since (Victory Lap) It never felt this good to be bad The powers that be are so mad You ain’t sick of me yet But lowkey they be giving me dap, that’s how the game goes Purple rain, all I see is rainbows I remember days when I was f*****g with lame hoes I never changed, my budget up, my chain gold Let’s celebrate, I’m pulling up with the same bros How the saying goes? Huh? I paid the cost to be the boss, the main O I’m in the Source, you in the dark, it’s painful Nobody got it like I got it where I came from Cuban cigars up in your videos Thatha ama chance, thatha ama millions Who got the buzz? Who got the spiliyoni? Dala what you must, the real n****s know [Hook/Chorus] You played it safe, I raised the bar Amazing grace, I praise the Lord Versace store, the world is yours Monate so, monate so Paparazzi wanna f**k with a happy home The shwashi in the cut with a camera phone Everytime we in the club it’s a family show Take the trophy home, we the champions Champions (x4)