World On Lock - Chris Webby

Yeah

Webby

Hey Nox, bring those flutes in

I’m feeling like a fucking king right now

I got the whole world on lock

Yeah (let's go)

Rap game handbook, Webby wrote the script

Ain’t a soul who be cold as Chris

Paleontology with it, when I got a fucking bone to pick

You don’t really wanna go with this, you small time like

Leprechaun and I’m a Megalodon

Got rows of teeth to eat if you step in my pond

Heading to infinity until I get to beyond

They don’t make my kind of cracker at no Pepperidge Farm, yeah

Fish tank in the crib like Wee-Bey

Marlo money, more cake than a b-day

Give two fucks for the he say she say

Play so tight, gotta run 'em on replay (whoa)

Who can keep going on like me?

Who can drop all these songs like me?

Who can stay this hot in the game this long like me?

Over twelve years, still going strong like me (yeah)

Maybe you can name one or two, that’s it

There’s only a rare few that can do that shit

When I got the rock, never lose that shit

And when the beat drop, I abuse that shit

Shit I’m bigger in my thirties than I was in my twenties

Double the fans and way more than double the money, it’s funny

When they still try doubting me

But as the world goes around you’ll see, that I, that I

Uh, got the world on lock

Laid back with a girl on top

Gas pedal down till the turbo’s hot

Looking like I’m never gon' stop, tell 'em like

Uh, got the world on lock

Started from the middle, now I’m sitting on top

With a sick flow when the bass gon' knock

JP gon' let the beat drop, tell 'em like

Uh, got the world on lock

Got the world on lock

Uh, got the world on lock

Looking like I’m never gon' stop, tell 'em like

Uh, got the world on lock

World on lock

Uh, got the world on lock

Looking like I’m never gon' stop

Yeah, step up on a track just to burn it down

Been a long time coming, Webby earned the crown

So y’all know what the world is now?

On lock

Like my iPhone screen when my girl’s around

I’m with a blonde or three, like James Bond, call me Connery

Taking turns on top of me

An anomaly, so they be watching me

And I say what I feel, no apologies

With a heart like this, shit, I had to make it

On point, I was wearing on an affidavit

See the world going soft so I’m back to take it

Activated, raw, unvaccinated, and I’m

Still here, let me talk my shit

People nowadays afraid of raw like this

And I’m too real going off like this

When I shoot the kill, on my Hawkeye shit

And I ball my fist and I swing for the fence

And I’ll take on anybody that you bring me against

Boss like Tony, Don Corleone

Graduated up to a king from a prince

In my lane, now my name ring bells

Like the Hunchback, yeah, you gon' know me well

If you didn’t already, hi, my name is Webby

And I’m here to take over the world, are you ready?

Huh

Uh, got the world on lock

Laid back with a girl on top

Gas pedal down till the turbo’s hot

Looking like I’m never gon' stop, tell 'em like

Uh, got the world on lock

Started from the middle, now I’m sitting on top

With a sick flow when the bass gon' knock

JP gon' let the beat drop, tell 'em like

Uh, got the world on lock

Got the world on lock

Uh, got the world on lock

Looking like I’m never gon' stop, tell 'em like

Uh, got the world on lock

World on lock

Uh, got the world on lock

Looking like I’m never gon' stop

Looking like I’m never gon' stop

Like I’m never gon' stop

Uh, got the world on lock

World on lock

Looking like I’m never gon' stop

Like I’m never gon' stop

Uh, got the world on lock

Looking like I’m never gon' stop