GLOBES

Lyrics

[Intro] YungandDead [Pre-Chorus] Candid, I've really had it I'll make you ravished I'll have you tapped in I'm such a mad bitch Give me that backend She got that backbend I'm going fast in, yuh [Chorus] Go 'round the globe, might go on to mars When I'm rich, I want the double-G cars Spread out aggressive like stacks of cards Carry these kids like Mariah's cart Bumping my shit, can't hear you talk Moving so bad, you see me walk Getting so big, you can't knock me off Feeling metal, you can't rock me off [Verse] She gone get me sickened, got her drippin' like her lickin' I be darker like somе chicken, with that Kool-Aid in that mission I be readin', it's likе fictions, fuck a weed in, I ain't sniffin' That's a trap that I be trippin' in his guts where I be diggin' Like a shovel, you can take it, got my candles, bring the cake in But you ain't bring the cake in, all that net talk you be making I be "Ahh" like I'm Megan, fuck a bandage, I'm gon' make it All them niggas in her place, she bust it down and then she shake it They be sleeping, cannot wake 'em They can go whatever they came from If you ain't bout it, then jus say none Bitch, you wanna be so famous I can't mess with these fakers, they be burnin', call them lasers They like STDs, they go and beam then dying later, uh Wait, I'ma go chill on this bih', again You cannot go for a bit, again Yeah, we the dogs, we bit yo' friends Skull been on that, he quick again S on my shirt, call me Superman Crankin' that booth then I Superman He's doggin' some gals, no super man Funny how they didn't soup that man I'm finna travel 'round the globe Come and make you froze, like a cube on the cone They be google chrome, they toting them chromes Then pull out their sticks that's where yo' heads gone We power up no vacuum, at you, it's finna blast you, no gun That music fun to make you run, and make yo' ears and dreams be done Oh, my gosh, I'm a star With the car, I'ma start Vibe alone, please don't start Break that tone 'fore I restart Here to make it large You here to make things fall apart Like angels down to the devil's cart Oh wait, I've rhymed that bar [Pre-Chorus] Candid, I've really had it I'll make you ravished I'll have you tapped in I'm such a mad bitch Give me that backend She got that backbend I'm going fast in, yuh [Chorus] Go 'round the globe, might go on to mars When I'm rich, I want the double-G cars Spread out aggressive like stacks of cards Carry these kids like Mariah's cart Bumping my shit, can't hear you talk Moving so bad, you see me walk Getting so big, you can't knock me off Feeling metal, you can't rock me off