Global

Lyrics

[Intro] Oh yeah, Chris [Verse 1] Back in the booth with another hit I fucked your bitch because my brother did Bitch tryna... fuck Bitch tryna pin a baby on me I ain't got no kids Niggas rapping about scamming basically my kids My jeans cost the same damn price that I spend on bills How you gone slide on me and you ain't got no wheels Niggas ain't even mobile Just gave a crackhead 50 dollars for his social I dont fuck with niggas like that im antisocial Kasher keep a 40 in his pocket I wouldn't approach him Unless you really know him Niggas rapping about bands but I can really show him I ain't nowhere near local My shit all across the world nigga im global They know a nigga in every state Im still getting up to go get it, if its a petty play [Outro] Back in the booth with another hit I fucked your bitch becausе my brother did Bitch tryna... fuck Bitch tryna pin a baby on me I ain't got no kids Niggas rapping about scamming basically my kids My jeans cost thе same damn price that I spend on bills How you gone slide on me and you ain't got no wheels Niggas ain't even mobile Just gave a crackhead 50 dollars for his social