Jelly Roll - The Whole World lyrics

[Xzibit] Big bad insane Strong Arm Steady gang Way beyond the days of rockin them stupid rapper chains Comin through clear the lane, send a bullet through your brain Number one with a bullet - faster than the bullet train Pop it if you pull it mayne, hang with orangutans I live for my soldiers, ask them, they gon' say the same My gauge rings your bells like the Hunchback of Notre Dame Ain't even gotta say it, you motherf**ers know the name Legendary cla**ic, n***as be punk p**y and plastic Wastin the time and the minds of the ma**es (yeah!) But look how strong we are, man I'm a motherf**in star Every week I cop a house and a car The mini-mansion off in Vegas with the vanquish That's where I mastermind my situations, determination and patience We don't speak the same language (no) I got a translator Spittin 25 times, see your b**h a** later, C'MON! [Hook: Xzibit] That n***a X to the Z, that boy is somethin to see, cause he a G I got the whole world waitin on me! I'm about that grind so motherf**er don't waste my time I got the whole world waitin on me! If you ready to ride, c'mon, get in my ride and let's slide I got the whole world waitin on me! ... Yeah! I got the whole world waitin on me! [Xzibit] n***as screamin they the sh** but that sh** ain't real I don't need to be the sh** cause sh** roll downhill I'm escalatin aggressively, millions built up in equity Corporations invest in me, bangin sh** 'til the d**h of me (YEAH!) Cooked coke recipe, money come back so thick My kid's kids couldn't spend this sh** Get a grip, pop a clip, chop down that brick No amount of fame gon' change this gangsta spit Quick to roll out the backwood (yeah) smoke out your buildin We soldiers devoted dressed down like civilians n***as wanna k** me because I make millions (that's weak!) That's weak like gangstas that hide behind children (hahaha, yeah!) Novocain the game, no shame No feelings, no names, no numbers, naw b**h You can't hang with us (no!) Ashes to ashes and you can't bust You so popcorn and fake industrious, YEAH! [Hook] [Xzibit] Yeah... yeah, whattup Key? I'm liftin plates you'll never find in the weight room So stay tuned my platoon finna touch down soon Cancun to St. Thomas, St. Thomas to the Bahamas Most n***as ain't really honest so I'm watchin my step I'm the hardest cold-hearted artist, the coast is clear Dubai, Australia to Africa, this is the year! Let the alcohol you sippin saturate in yo' system I be swimmin through these women, man, f** 'em and flip 'em I know you hopin I would fall to the side, or go to Way Side It ain't a motherf**er alive to come and take mine (no!) Don't procrastinate, don't waste time Never faced time, Houdini with crime, traffic over state lines Military minded, stickin to the base lines Intellectually brighter than California sunshine Yeah, I got my bars up, go pull my cars up (yeah) I love my struggle, never cover my scars up (c'mon) n***a [Hook]