Give You The Universe

Yeah, I gotta record this bruh I'm not really tryna do all that extra shit with pulling out phones and Recording, I mean content cool but sometimes I just wanna get in the groove man Back To The Future, like Shawty you know I miss you But I, had to do this on my own Hold on, I ain't sad that I'm alone I'm just, disappointed it ain't work I'm a Speed Racer All to the cash Baby the mission come first You got a taste of my world But I, wanted to Give you the universe Give you the universe Give you my love, my heart, my scars Give it to you so you could do your art Gave unto you how I'd want it right back I talk about truth on the top on the tracks Shout out to Capri, he beat up the track I sent it to him, and he sent it right back Brand new mix, aye that's for the master Split up the profits, the bag, it got captured Me and my boys, we set up the plan Me and my boys, execute the action Me and my boys, we making it happen Hear a pussy boy, talking hot We dice 'em up, sliced jalapeño, yeah I'm a chill though, observe my thoughts They saying life a mirror, angle Law of attraction, been knowing the secret Kid in my heart, he ain't even keep it Generations, I been putting on, working Later on, they'll all be eating While I'm sleeping, while I'm deceased Future Legacy Shoutout bros TPK, aye, Down & Dirty Raceline to the Realworld Young kids with a lot of vision Young kids with a lot of ambition Young kids with some obstacles on the journey on the way to the finish Ain't no stopping, 'til I get it Ain't no stopping, 'til I'm winning Not one time, but on the daily Day after day, and year after year Shawty you know I miss you But I, had to do this on my own Hold on, I ain't sad that I'm alone I'm just, disappointed it ain't work I'm a Speed Racer All to the cash Baby the mission come first You got a taste of my world But I, wanted to Give you the universe Give you my love, my heart, my scars Give it to you so you could do your art Gave unto you how I'd want it right back I talk about truth on the top on the tracks Shout out to Capri, he beat up the track I sent it to him, and he sent it right back Brand new mix, aye that's for the master Shout out to Pearl, he chop it like Blade Shout out to McQueen, he run up the race Run in the race, yeah run into space Run into space, playing shit like games Hop out the simulation, out the game I'm just playing this shit going crazy I ain't even going wild But I ain't even going tame