Barely a Team - The World

Pop shit off for the world
I ain't got time no more for a hero
Back up, shit get narrow
Cop that black card whip dinero
Everybody here too scary
Pants on perry crew whip all euros
Everybody here too fairy
I toss her keys whip new camero

Pop shit off for the crew
Jazzy camera man for the shoots
Everybody here brand new
If you not gang no news for you
If you not me then shew
Can't be jeans, no brand new shoes
If you not g then move
Lambo truck on gray no goose

Hollering shoosh!
No color on him no holiday boots
No time for veteran games I'm too stressed out from the randevú
Now we rounding two, that clock right there got numbers on you
This Glock here ain't mine but tempt me boy she aiming at you
Her head profile, she loving on me but her head too wild
Like here's my child, i rest inside her money in piles
That shit too mild, my gas on loud pack it up in files
I love that smile, she telling me now run it up in miles

I be popping no parental
Problem, I'm a pessimist
Peppermint in the pit
throw that rock like Derick did
Derick who, he's not you
Don't worry bout derrick dude
He's coming after you
What difference does it really do
I'm licking candy canes then I
Wrap it all around of my candy paint
A bigger freaky escalade
Black and blue, diamond shame
Freaky is her middle name
She feeds me but she feeds the same
Fuck that little dame
I beat her up and make her feel some shame

Pop shit off for the world
I ain't got time no more for a hero
Back up, shit get narrow
Cop that black card whip dinero
Everybody here too scary
Pants on perry crew whip all euros
Everybody here too fairy
I toss her keys whip new camero

Pop shit off for the world
I ain't got time no more for a hero

H-town yea we crew

Back up, shit get narrow
Cop that black card whip dinero

Everybody here too scary
Pants on perry crew whip all euros

Big bitch
Big whip

Written by:
Joe Groen, Noah Raine

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