the world ma I'm on top of the world I'm on top of the world ma On top of the world On top of the world I'm on top of the world On top of the world ma
fuck this shit yo, I'm goin the fuck home World on my shoulders as I run back to this 8 Mile Road [Chorus] I'm a man, I'ma make a new plan Time
think not, I'ma pop him Put the lean on niggaz the minute I spot em Who's gettin it, I got him Nigga dead and gone Gonna guide em to the cross roads show
, it's Young Money salute The salute, the salute Commander-in-chief One hand on the world, one hand on the brief I stand on the world, bitch, I stand on
my lady, come and get on top of me Louie bandana, Gucci centers Ya we on the shoppin' spree (Shoppin' spree) Ya, I like to drop the top (Drop the top
, her neck and her back hurting Cut throat will have her like a brand new virgin It's like when she gets used of it, then you start serving Hop on top
old 49er Fuck shittin on ya, dump the whole toilet on ya Wee-Weezy F Baby bitch, I'm hotter than Uganda Ughhh!!! (Jae Millz) Ma-Mama aint make me
Man fuck this shit yo, I'm going the fuck home World on my shoulders as I run back to this 8 mile road I'm a man, I'ma make a new plan Time for me to
'm set Air conditioned cooler system, yo, the tec glisten On a mission, shoot your back out position Found missing, 2-5 deep in prison Kid listen, die on the cross
he vent but I'm rough And you can see it in my demeanor The Tech Nina will blast arenas, the grass is greena Made it ma on top of the world, kiss me
And when you see me on the streets be strapped cause I'm at you dome And that's wit or without a mask on, cause i'ma blast on sight Even if it's in traffic
, top that diamonds 'round my wrists goin' blin', blin', blin' money at the bank goin' ting', ting', ting' love or die be, put a rock on my fing' make
route Scrape a .38 on your teeth, I knock 'em all out I know you ain't fuckin' with me dawg, come on now Underestimate, run up on, it's on now Have your
thuggin' and she lovin' it Gotta have protect one, sippin' on that bubbly It's hard not to notice me, we known globally He's sittin' on the top of the world
an hour in my long Bentley Shame on you hater, this what the Lord sent me Shit, lately I've been practicing my gas face 'Cause that's what I'ma give '
you and me know Hundred percent like a C note Lookin' for a bitch that's half black and Filipino And when I meet her I'ma offer her some indo Tounge kissin' on
home now Hear them coughing telling the bitch that they found him now You troop when I said and I leave when I smoke on top of my lawn Dun dun leaving
In The Motor Keep It Moving Cross the border WE ON WE ON WE ON WE ON Cuz WE ON WE ON Cuz WE ON WE ON [Verse 2] We the 85 Bears, 92 Bulls, 05 Socks, With
