Lyrics:
Harlem World

team is on yo' ass Plot and schemin' on yo' ass That bitch you came wit' stay screamin' on her ass Put three on her ass 'cuz nigga, we love the cash Harlem world

Uh, uh, uh, yo Harlem World gon' make me rich Harlem World gon' take your bitch Harlem World is the place to be This M-A-Dollar Sign-E Yo, hold up keep

Leave from the backstreets of A-T-L to N-Y-C When the gunspot got hot, I switched to the D When the D spot got hot, I went low key Now that Harlem World

Yo, I'm still lookin' at the game you know And I see that it's a lot a niggas that's just frontin' Basically, ya know what I mean? Yo, I'm doin' 150

through G's in Got Blink chick follow me for no reason And my girl stick around if she know I'm cheatin', what? Harlem World, Harlem World, the clique Harlem World

didn't want to think she's a whore Thinkin' it's good, fuckin' up her rep in the 'hood Fuckin' up mine, fuckin' niggas two at a time But look at her now, Harlem world

you 'Cuz I need to be, 'cuz I need to be Now mother may I? Yes you may I told her 'bout all the baddest bitches from Harlem to LA Now anything that

, now, can you get with me? People wanna know who is he, he get busy Spray so much izzy, girls get dizzy Niggas on the block know Mase motto One thing about Harlem World

This is his world, Harlem World And this is his story A story of life, death, sex, drugs Happiness, jealousy, envy, reality This is his world, Harlem World Harlem World, Harlem World