Correction Lyrics World On My Shoulders by Daboii

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RBE, SOB, that's the gang

And I got the whole wide world on my shoulders
And I'm gettin' high 'cause the world gettin' colder
The good die young, pray I get older
And I'm standin' tall for my gang 'til it's over
And I got the whole wide world on my shoulders
And I'm gettin' high 'cause the world gettin' colder
The good die young and I pray I get older
And I'm standin' tall for my gang 'til it's over

And I got too much weight up on my shoulders
Thought you was my dog 'til you showed me you a cobra
You don't really love me, you just want me off the focus
Where in the hell do I go? I don't know, uh
To keep myself from gettin' hurt, I don't show love
I'm that nigga that y'all know of
But trust me y'all don't know much
To my problems, I'ma own up
I'm selfish, I give no f*cks
I love who I don't trust
It's dumb, I know, so what
You went against the grain, thought you was my partner
Watch out for that grass, it be anacondas
In my gang I got a voice, feel like I'm Wakanda
Told my girl just finish school because she know I got us
And this war never end, f*ck the police, they can't stop us
Won't stop sayin' f*ck them suckers
Say it proudly 'til they drop us
Want a rose above my head
I can't leave, I got no option
SOB and RBE, that's to the death, that's how I'm rockin'

And I got the whole wide world on my shoulders
And I'm gettin' high 'cause the world gettin' colder
The good die young, I pray I get older
And I'm standin' tall for my gang 'til it's over
And I got the whole wide world on my shoulders
And I'm gettin' high 'cause the world gettin' colder
The good die young and I pray I get older
And I'm standin' tall for my gang 'til it's over

Shoot with both hands
Tryna kill, so it's mop, that's how I'm not
Can't wait to make your mama cry
Pop a bottle when we drop 'em
Wonder why you always broke?
It's all them pleas you niggas coppin'
All these niggas is my sons
Our DNA, I won't adopt 'em
Can't trick me out this dirty game, plays, I got knowledge
My money comin' in, bring more hate and bring more problems
I got a family to feed, I gotta get it at all costs
Why would I put my trust in you when half the time you be all talk?
Kill him if he go against the grain when we all talk
Nigga motherf*ck your gangster, wanna leave 'em in all chalk
Try to play me in the long run and get sawed off
Hard on the out, but inside niggas all soft
Nigga, look me in my eyes and tell me that you ridin'
Nigga, yes or no? This ain't no rocket science
Lord, you know I'm hurt, so I won't stop the violence
And for my folks, I just need a moment of the silence

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