(Intro – A$AP Ferg & Big Sean)
Yeah
Better get the f**k out my face
You always telling me I got the world
Talking all that s**t
Bi**h you better the f**k out my face
But I don’t have half of what I want to achieve
Na-na-na-na, f**k is you saying
I got to get it
(Chorus – Big Sean 2X)
She tried to tell me that the world is mine
I know that ain’t true
And even though I want it all
I’m young, man, and I got everything to lose
I’m young, man, and I got everything to lose
I’m young, man, and I got everything to lose
I’m young, man, and I got everything to lose
I’m young, man, and I got everything to lose
(Verse 1 – A$AP Ferg)
She tried to tell me that the world is mine
But you know it ain’t true, you know it ain’t true
I’m tryna make a dollar, get my ass up out of Harlem
Cause you know the haters watching and the bullets ain’t cool
Ain’t you, attracted to a powerful motherf**ker
Don’t wanna be compared to these other dudes, motherf**ker
Who turning so passionate when they battling motherf**kers
But never get a crib up in Malibu motherf**ker
And I don’t want to wind up like him
Be careful, that time fold, you won’t let them in
Grinding that old food, no AC or fan
No trips to Jamaica, babe you gets no tan
I wanna pull up pull up in a 4-4 or Benz
A Sprinter van, with TVs in
Your crew jump in, I’m getting those gins
And we get muhf**king high as a kite
You say that this s**t mami, cause you my girl
You say you just need me and need no one else
But with your love, ambition, take over the world
(Repeat Chorus 2X)
(Verse 2 – Big Sean)
Funny how it all go go
You never could know though
What happened to Tiger?
Was Kobe, you know hoes
Get caught in a photo
Lipstick on your polo
And all the trust that you build’s right out the door door
Y’all went from lovebirds to looking like do-do’s
And that s**t gon last, for months it’ll go go
And that s**t gon drag, drag on like komodo
Over a b*tch that look like Quasimodo, God!
Now you calling and checking in, all the time like your ass still on parole though
Wondering if you just better off solo
You paying a price, but is that what it owe though?
Praying up to god about s**t that’s not even holy
You like she tripping over bi**hes saying that they know me
Then she put the pu**y on me, swear that s**t control me
That s**t control me, man that s**t control me
(Repeat Chorus 2X)
