Styles P - World Tour lyrics

When know to buy money

But we don't how much the money costs

Be careful when you go to drop your honey off

Find out what your niggaz plan

In a real world tour, that's the spot

... you all like the niggaz who are coming from the tunnel doors

I probably took your spot

I parked my Mercedes in

We're on a world tour, I'm still waving my hand

... you all know

We are on a world tour, I have rock in my hands

Bitch... we playin'


Food on the table cause the bottom of my Sneaker is red

Sneaker head, money, bread...

Run the base ‘til I see the fence

There's too much money to clip for

Aim at your target and get bored

Renovating, is just where the flash is in

... we'll be flashin'

We always speak for paper...


We're on a world tour, I'm still waving my hand

... you all know

We are on a world tour, I have rock in my hands

Bitch... we playin'


You're never giving up, reaching by the ocean

I just pull them in the ocean

Close your eyes and you can feel the motion

I get why I like it

I guess my little brother would want it too

Smoke for the dead, drink for the incarcerated

... niggaz are animals, killing is understandable

You can manage the money

Or let the money manage you

Fuck out of here when 40 bullets is coming right at you

Make a toast that could make niggaz remember

I'mma die remember


We're on a world tour, I'm still waving my hand

... you all know

We are on a world tour, I have rock in my hands

Bitch... we playin'






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