It's May 29, 2024, 02:09:17 AM
Live from the city of dreamsyou see I wrote and bag this dope in hopes of prettier things if hope floats I took the boat up to the city of Queensbut phoney niggas showed my quick this ain't the city it seemshey, fish out of water from the city of dreamers where young niggas fiending for the big body beamersthey told us we could have the worldIf I could get a deal maybe I could show the Ville that it's realI put this on everything I loveThis is my sweat and my bloodWho's world is this?You know it's mine. Boy, I'm ready. It's my time. I got that flow to blow your mind.Who's world is this?I'm going to ball, I'm going to shine, and I won't fall.Who's world is this? I thought I told you this is my world, baby.Straight out the Ville and I made it.hope you're feeling my latest.Aye, boy, what I spit on this page is highly anticipated contagious, so when I spit you're going to get itSlightly different from these rappers who just spit it but don't live it.see, I ain't not flashy niggas so don't expect me to flossthese niggas out here rapping out here with their fucking fingers crossedI was a dreamer then I came up with a plan where I land I put it all in God's handsI put this on everything I loveThis is my sweat and my bloodWho's world is this?You know it's mine. Boy, I'm ready. It's my time. I got that flow to blow your mind.Who's world is this?I'm going to ball, I'm going to shine, and I won't fall.Who's world is this? I thought I told you this is my world, baby.I feel like I got a long way to go.Still I got a long way to go.Feel like I got a long way to go.