"Universe" lyrics
Pretty boy swag, so I feel like Soulja
Playin' with her cat, she look better than Do—
Pretty boy swag (Swag), so I feel like Soulja
Playin' with her cat (Cat), she look better than Doja
You don't wanna go to war (War), kinda like I'm Sosa
I don't like when she put on more makeup than the Joker
You lackin', you's a loafer, bro refuse to get your bread up
I bet I live a long life, but I'm walking with the [?], bruh
Talk too much like a fed, bruh, I'm ballin on you, that's a heads up
Steady countin' up red rum, I'm steady wanna shoot his gun
Ball like I'm Allen
I hate a nigga that compete all day, tryna make everything a challenge
It ain't 'bout who do it better because we all fall
It's about who ball forever and it's my ball
Yeah, this my call
If you gon' hate 'cause I'm great, I don't mind at all
You at my table and you ate, then you should thank me, dog
Bet I drop down with this K if you gettin' all cranky, dog
The shit that break you, it's gon' make you, they don't tell you that
Bitch, I been workin' all my life, fuck a pat on the back
Bitch, this shit for the Mafia and I'm just steady collectin' racks
So many guns in this motherfuckin' house, nigga, I call dibs on that
I can't never be broke, nigga just can't live like that
Turn you to Sub Zero if you touch my fuckin' gat
Nigga that's the hood ho, I ain't tryna fuck on that
Bitch, I gave the hood hope, bro out bein' authentic back
I don't do revenge nigga, I ain't finna send it back
Young Scooter, I count up, nigga, universe gon' deal with that
I don't do revenge nigga, I ain't finna send it back
Young Scooter, I count up, nigga, universe gon' deal with that
Playin' with her cat, she look better than Do—
Pretty boy swag (Swag), so I feel like Soulja
Playin' with her cat (Cat), she look better than Doja
You don't wanna go to war (War), kinda like I'm Sosa
I don't like when she put on more makeup than the Joker
You lackin', you's a loafer, bro refuse to get your bread up
I bet I live a long life, but I'm walking with the [?], bruh
Talk too much like a fed, bruh, I'm ballin on you, that's a heads up
Steady countin' up red rum, I'm steady wanna shoot his gun
Ball like I'm Allen
I hate a nigga that compete all day, tryna make everything a challenge
It ain't 'bout who do it better because we all fall
It's about who ball forever and it's my ball
Yeah, this my call
If you gon' hate 'cause I'm great, I don't mind at all
You at my table and you ate, then you should thank me, dog
Bet I drop down with this K if you gettin' all cranky, dog
The shit that break you, it's gon' make you, they don't tell you that
Bitch, I been workin' all my life, fuck a pat on the back
Bitch, this shit for the Mafia and I'm just steady collectin' racks
So many guns in this motherfuckin' house, nigga, I call dibs on that
I can't never be broke, nigga just can't live like that
Turn you to Sub Zero if you touch my fuckin' gat
Nigga that's the hood ho, I ain't tryna fuck on that
Bitch, I gave the hood hope, bro out bein' authentic back
I don't do revenge nigga, I ain't finna send it back
Young Scooter, I count up, nigga, universe gon' deal with that
I don't do revenge nigga, I ain't finna send it back
Young Scooter, I count up, nigga, universe gon' deal with that
