Smoke DZA - The World lyrics

[Verse 1] The kid cannon the competition and then some What you n***as bragging about, I been done Can't see me Davie Patterson Had a little head start I'm about to lap em up again I'm track trafficking Hopping in and out of cities like a jumper Sour diesel influence that I'm under Fun but, dumb stuck n***a be, higher than a falcon in the sky Loaded off the cherry pizzai, n***a... Getting money I ain't gotta f** with the check scam Mean green Rondo I play with the headband Kid move weight like, Ian Smith n***a ain't, seeing chips so he ain't sh** Don't speak about him, talking all that hardcore crap All that big business sh**, then where your bar-code at? [Interlude] It ain't for you it's for the world [Verse 2] Wifey want me to be regular, I'm trying to get it like Bono Hit South Beach and lounge at the Delano Central park apartment at Donalds Totally large, future is ODD like Tyler and Domo f**in user, substance abuser, abuse the Buddha Chronic chronic smoker no basuda Gotta get the facts clear Checking all you pussies like a pap smear Playing me the, chances are slim like a Mac Air I rap yeah - Getting fetti on your block In your building, little n***a, he got packs there Don't get lax there - You n***as outta luck It's new management in the building and the rent is going up All these obstacles I hurl until I get what's rightfully mines The world