Correction Lyrics Street Appreciation by Quail P

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I got the world in my hand, ooh
I got the world in my hand
(In my hand, in my hand, ooh)
I got the world in my hand
(Palaze, what you cookin'?)
Mmm

I got the world in my hands
Don't think that I'm stoppin', I wake up first and start praying
'Cause the devil be plottin', I made myself so advance
Just to make me a profit (Profit)
Tryna stuff up my pants before I get in that coffin (Coffin)
I thank the streets 'cause it made us (Yeah)
I won't go to sleep, I rather stay up-up
'Cause I'm not too sure if I'ma wake up (No, no)
All the pain, I keep it bottled in
I won't shed a tear until the day I bring them dollars in

N***a, how the hell you beefin' 'bout a hoe?
N***a not again
My dawg say he don't need him a scope, just spot a man
I told my bae that she ain't leavin' me 'cause we united (Yeah)
I know if it's something out here creep, I'ma find it
You takin' needles 'cause you feelin' d-low 'bout some love
Your life must be on E, I never seen you at the club
Poppin' bottles, throwin' dubs
See, I guess you had enough (Enough)
Everybody hurt your feelings, then sweep it under the rug
Lost my pops still tryna shake it off (Off)
Aye girl, if you hurt, you better play it off-off
The streets still got them sticks and they don't play at all
Yeah, this the life that's so real, this the life you better feel
My whole clique don't know how to love (At all, at all)
N***a, if you dead, we gon' tilt them f**kin' bottles up
I'm thankful that I'm blessed, but I still feel like it's not enough
If it 'bout no bread, what's the reason to come talk to us?
I got the world in my hands
Don't think that I'm stoppin', I wake up first and start praying
'Cause the devil be plottin', I made myself so advance
Just to make me a profit (Profit)
Tryna stuff up my pants before I get in that coffin (Coffin)
I thank the streets 'cause it made us (Yeah)
I won't go to sleep, I rather stay up-up
'Cause I'm not too sure if I'ma wake up (No, no)
All the pain, I keep it bottled in
I won't shed a tear until the day I bring them dollars in

The streets was never safe, but that's the place that I call home (That's the place that I call home)
Kinda f**ked my head up, I think my love gone (I think my love gone)
That youngin screaming red rum, don't care if he right or wrong (Don't care if he right or wrong)
They don't know how many tears he shed, some troops won't make it home (Some troops won't make it home)
I come from the center of the hard knocks (Of the hard knocks)
This is just a warning, you turn that corner, get your car stopped (You ain't get your car stopped)
Told my shorts, "Let's go fishing", time to bring them rods out (Time to bring them rods out)
If I hear it's a problem, they need gun fire (They need gun fire)
My shorties goin' all out (My shorties goin' all out)
I feel like baby, it ain't no sleep, I need them M's in my bank account (I need them M's in my bank account)
Beefin' and you broke, boy, stop that flagging, go the safe route (Go the safe route)
Think this sh*t a joke, b*t*h, we ain't laughin', we don't play around
(We ain't laughin', we don't play around)
Had to change my ways before I earn it, lay a n***a down (Before I earn it, lay a n***a down)
I got the world in my hands
Don't think that I'm stoppin', I wake up first and start praying
'Cause the devil be plottin', I made myself so advance
Just to make me a profit
Tryna stuff up my pants before I get in that coffin
I thank the streets 'cause it made us
I won't go to sleep, I rather stay up-up
'Cause I'm not too sure if I'ma wake up
All the pain, I keep it bottled in
I won't shed a tear until the day I bring them dollars in

I got the world in my hands
Don't think that I'm stoppin', I wake up first and start praying
Before I get in that coffin

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