World tour

Welcome to the world tour, we're lit! Yeah, yeah, yeah Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na Na, na Ready? Who's on my phone? (Ring) Who's on my phone? (Ring) I can hear, the dial tone I don't want to talk, to a damn soul Who's on my phone? Who's on my phone? Who's at the door? Satan, and the devil Bitch, I'm cool like a water bottle In the freezer I'ma put my soul, on fire Bitch I'm lit, like I'm Frieza Flyer, cuter than any challengers You can't keep up, I'm too fast Going faster, going faster Whoa whoa, and I'm higher Whoa whoa, i'm the flyest Ballin' like Melo 3 to the dome Ball like Melo 3 to the dome, 3 to the dome, huh, huh I'm trapped, in my dome Straight, in my head Oxycodone, get me high Of, of the oxycodone (Ho, ho) i feel alone Here comatose Angels with halos Waking me up, from my nap It's time to rap, rap, rap, rap Time to cap, cap, cap, cap, cap Got a gun, got a hoe, hoe Got no hoes, I got my girl And she's, my world I will never leave, leave Her, her, her Me and her, is forever Me and her, is forever At the world tour, ha-ha, at the world tour Fuckin' her hardcore Fuckin' her while, I'm bored, huh She ain't bored, huh, huh Woah, woah Come to the world tour (we LIT!) Come to the world tour (BITCH WE LIT!)