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Little homie, in the room
In, in the room
Boy on the moon
(Had-had no one)
No one to hang out with
Talk that shit to just my little homies
One year younger din' get where I was going
Took a turn to the worse when my father left me lonely
Lonely in my room, I, I mean me up on the moon
Entertained myself, laughed at myself
As I grew to be a teen I disguised myself
Had the lowest self-esteem, especially with the girls
Tried out every sport just to impress all the girls
Instead of all the ladies, cause they talk down
I was too artsy, known to be a clown
Cause I told the same girls I would be the hot shit
One day
This will be my world
I told you so
This will be my world
I told you so
This will be my world
I told you so
This will be my world(yeah yeah)
Ah
Big homie, made the move
Made, made the move
Flew off the moon
Still, had-had no one
No one to hang out with
Talk that shit to just my Brooklyn niggas
All I would wonder is when will my time come
Had mad jobs and I lost damn near all of them
Think about my bosses, yep I hated all of them
Studio at night had me hustlin' to most of them
Nigga I was late, damn near every day
But I'mma be on time when my stars align
When my soul was happy on my Ramen diet
Followed by a loosey was the meal of grinders
So if you knowin' the truth all you think about is that thing
Always be a hater tryin' to shoot down any dreams
Until you meet a kid like k-ı
Niggas thought I was crazy
My mama know I stay high
We're getting money, Mom
This will be my world
I told you so
This will be my world
I told you so
This will be my world
I told you so
This will be my world
I was heavy-heavy-heavy on my grizzle
And none of ya all had a clue about me
And none of ya ll had a clue about me
And none of ya all really knew about me
I was heavy-heavy-heavy on my grizzle
And none of ya all really cared about me
And none of ya all really cared about me
Now, guess what? I am all you see
I'm all you see
This will be my world
I told you so
This will be my world
I told you so
This will be my world
I told you so
This will be my world
(K-ı-oooo)
(K-ı-oooo)