Give You The World

I'm thinking about giving the world to you I ain't chasing no bitch, I want them racks each and every night Still reminiscing on them last draws I ain't even been thinking about no why's So I'm tryna run it up All of them racks don't leave me Cause I got something to do Get in the kitchen, I don't make stew Make her go up high and balloon Hear them talking but they always assume Give the world but I'm coming back soon Get the pack but I'm done at noon If you ever doubt you, you leave you fool If you wanna leave the block, let me know soon And you know I keep the clock, I'll blow some And if I ever get knocked, I don't know none Flood through a den, it's a snowstorm I ain't nothing but a walking bank Walking around like shit don't stink Come here baby, I'ma hit this thing EA Sports, bitch, I'm in this game He can't shoot when he need a ring Oxygen shots, man, I need a ring Dicks so good, I'ma have to go through a chain I'm a hurricane, you know it's a maze But up at the top, can't get out, it's a cage Once that you rolling up, it's gon' like some sage Can't f*ck shit, but it's hard to pay I ain't even winning, I'm thinking about giving the world to you I ain't chasing no bitch, I want them racks Each and every night Still reminiscing on them last drops I ain't even been thinking about no eyes I'm tryna run it up Don't leave me all alone on this earth Gotta stay strong, gotta stand on your feet Make sure you stand tall, show no defeat I don't like losing, but I love winning When I'm in that kitchen, I feel like a chemist If I give you the world, would you keep me in it I don't give you that shine, change your way of living I'm still pushing that pack out here You tryna explore, you gon' need a map out here Most of these niggas racks, you gon' need a trap out here Shouldn't be a race car driver, cause I run laps out here I'm thinking about giving the world to you