Dashius Clay x Sarod - The World Is Mine

Na this life ain't what it use to be
I use to talk to two or three
So losing one ain't new to me
Now they don't know what to do with me
Na this life ain't what it used to be
I used to talk to you through two or three
So losing one ain't new to me
Now they don't know what to do with me
Before we took a chance, I told my dogs that they can trust it
I just bought a stick inside America that's Russian
This money is like my brother and this weed is like my cousin
Call my pistol Patrick, I'll let go before they Rush in
Cuban SOB
Soldiers wit a SOD
Use to rock the LRG
Now I want a SRT
Skirting off like c'est la vie
I don't give a fuck who on the beat
You a worker don't you talk the boss will tell you when to speak
I'm trying to get bread off the street
I'm trying to get head on the beach
If she keep pissing on my sheets
Then outside is where she sleep
I've been seen them tryna creep
Lettem think that I ain't peep
I done seen them A through Zs I'm just tryna keep it G
Na this life ain't what it use to be
I use to talk to two or three
So losing one ain't new to me
Now they don't know what to do with me
Na this life ain't what it used to be
I used to talk to you through two or three
So losing one ain't new to me
Now they don't know what to do with me
Rep my, city, birth, place
Dade, county, first, place
Gold, grill, money, face
Running through them plates
Like Jeter stealing base, base
I don't touch the safe
I've been stacking faith
I've been saving strength
Cause I ain't saving grace, grace
Unde-feated, money, may
I feel like Winnie the Pooh
I just got honey paid
She put it in my face it felt like I ain't ate in days
She screaming wtf I told her we was born to play
All we do is smoke n drink we live like Taylor gang
I gotta lead the squad, I feel like major Payne
First to wake up and I'm last to go to sleep
My dawg just bought a Draco n it's sweet
Don't make him have to lay low on your street
Cuz you keep talking bout some beef n he gone handle you for free
Cuz all my niggas wake up hungry n they always down to eat
If I ain't got none for the wolves then they gone bring some back to me
Cuz everytime I couldn't get work then they just brought the pack to me
I love my niggas cuz that's all they ask of me
Na this life ain't what it use to be
I use to talk to two or three
So losing one ain't new to me
Now they don't know what to do with me
Na this life ain't what it used to be
I used to talk to you through two or three
So losing one ain't new to me
Now they don't know what to do with me
I thought about it
Wrote it like a memo
Hate to say it but ain't nothing here coincidental
All i ask you don't ever play me like a demo.
See all i want is just for us to last like its denim
Levis slim cut
Unzip then suck
Love me long time
See u all that dim sum.
Winter in Miami is like autumn in New York
It gets a little colder but not enough for a coat
If the bitch keeps talking then i shove it down her throat
You know a spic bad when they calling you a goat
I said you know a spic bad when they calling you a goat

Written by:
Samuel Rodriguez, Carlos Restrepo

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