RNA

Lyrics

[Intro] Share my world (Need me) Don't you leave (Oh, yeah) Share my world (Need me) Don't you leave (Oh, yeah) [Verse] They like, Lambo turn it down a notch This life is like a paradox Sometimes I gotta remind myself that these niggas just talk a lot I'm pimpin' out the parking lot I'm stuck inside the chicken spot, Rudy's My life like a movie Why your girl be actin' classy? We put thumbs inside her booty On the phone wit' my sideline, her face on Karrueche If we ain't talkin' 'bout no money, then it probably will not movе me I'm the only nigga birthed on this еarth that out do me Tryna pull off in that Dually wit' that cash flow I will never let a bag go She like, "You a asshole", I'm like, "I ain't ask them" My money stack like Lego's, I'm stuck inside the time-zone She gon' blow me up for bands, ain't talkin' 'bout saxophone Came here to make some bands, baby, I can't stay long I'm insured to get some green, baby, ain't talkin' State Form Me and that money got that love, nigga, like loud people on speakerphone Fast less, speed-zone, Texas boy, my heat is on I gotta hella bands, xylophone, don't ask what's in my Styrofoam All my real niggas gon' stand for some' This the Real Nigga Anthem I done counted up so many hunnid's, I might need a new thumb She give dirty head, dandruff, dammit [Chorus] Share my world (Need me) Don't you leave (Oh, yeah) [Verse 2: IceBirds] Ayy These niggas be broke as fuck, they buyin' shit on Groupon I can't walk you in the store unless you havin' two forms Know I'm always smokin' dope, and fresher than a newborn Said there's nothing like a women's scorn, she better get some new thorns Thirty pointers hittin' on my neck, ballin' and I'm scoring In the foreign running from 12, so you know I gotta flore it She give me more head than a bonnet, man, that girl go so dumb You ain't seen this drip I got from Paris, nigga, this a one of one I ain't really into marriage, really into gettin' funds Better not try a play 'bout no chain thinkin' that this shit is sweet I'm on FaceTime wit' my baby, she look better than Vaniece, I ain't even cappin' We ain't duckin' from no smoke, my niggas lights, camera, action Talkin' 'bout that money, then my nigga, we can make it happen Bands down in my pockets, broke my belt, now I can't even fasten Thought I tell 'em, I can never turn down She touch my neck, and she drown They say, "What goes around, come around" That choppa' sing like Five Heartbeats, and you know it make a good sound Ayy, money talks, don't even speak, got your bitch in her nightgown You can catch me and 44, I'm good to serve you four pounds Aye, always locked in wit' my dogs, but no, we not the Zoe pound Keep some shooters on my left and right, and always in my background [Outro] Share my world (Need me) Don't you leave (Oh, yeah) Share my world (Need me) Don't you leave (Oh, yeah) Share my world (Need me) Don't you leave (Oh, yeah) Promise I'll be here So, baby, don't you have no fear