[Verse 1] Worldwide, I'm a wizard Make Worldstar users cry rivers Kyle Busch is shakin' in his blisterin' Nikes Blisterin' might be A stretch, but it's fitting them nicely Pride like the Lion King line of the Simba kin: yikes But truth can be kinda mean, sorry Like movin' with anaemia, drink barley Healthy grain, haha-haha, Oliver, twist Paul Bunyan from a slum, all covers, unplug Cover of bugs... ...cover in bugs Swollen, lungs, suffocated, bad luck Absorbent of money, dolo' (Dough? No) "Poor us," that's why mama bought us the Polo Imagination so great, I might rhyme with "giraffe" (Giraffe) Only got one mom 'cause my dad ain't come back (Come back) Reality breakin' boundaries and walls no other could crack Poverty-breakin' chart, need to buy mama a graph, whaa! [Bridge] Oh my god, he actually did it [Verse 2] Yo, switch it up, I come in with the fam-damily Recombin', like "My god, they so unruly" The sound of truth, whether beast or beauty But like Tony, "I get no respect," foo' It's time to get free and cut loose Simba and Mufasa in the car, lettin' out a mighty "Roar, nah" Wild animals pulled over 'cause of the cops But the fat cat waves them off: "It's cool—my fault" Image purpose was a way of survival For the sake of my idol, my pride, idols in the Nile But the pilgrims shocked that the dough on my clothes live in close proximity Worldviews stop my hustle, but internally—I live in greed The richest type of family, what I'm a product of The poor steppin' so hard, you see that "Tommy" crossed out The pride has arrived, thank God they on our side I told you—we don't die, fool [Chorus] Yo, yo, worldwide I'm a, like come on, for real No matter how much the world try to weigh me down, I fly With these raps or this job, heart's filled [Verse] I can make a bag in my sleep I can make a bad girl freak I can catch a tag on me (Yeah) And every mornin' I wake up and see [Chorus] God done made a sunshine Wake up to a bad fat behind Life is such a good time God done made a pretty Earth mine [Verse] No stress Life is a game Stop another male to depress Created heaven on this earth (SAY WHAT) Who do it best? My cousin outta whip a pot and hope to serve you a bless He still hustle through a mess (Woo!) All these blessings just to finesse How we look to move You better think Not take a guess She got a halo on her head as baby ruching her dress Laid her front down on the bed There's only room to express The weight on my chest There's too much (Woo) Me fallin' in love That's too much Me takin' the L's That's too much See I was alive There's too much [Chorus] God done made a sunshine Wake up to a bad fat behind Life is such a good time God done made a pretty Earth mine [Verse] We wake as if the gods instilled life in our frame To wash the angles face first Tatted life on our name Today is game day Mur dah work The lights on a plane The running laps are so intense to drop a letter that's plain But it resurface Droppin' gems What I speak on my mind The one above give life Fool to think we ever defined A gift to put a close sign on how reality's blind God bless the people that shine [Chorus] God done made a sunshine Wake up to a bad fat behind Life is such a good time God done made a pretty Earth mine