Global lyrics

[Intro]
Oh yeah, Chris

[Verse 1]
Back in the booth with another hit
I f*cked your b*tch because my brother did
b*tch tryna... f*ck
b*tch tryna pin a baby on me I ain't got no kids
n*ggas 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
n*ggas ain't even mobile
Just gave a crackhead 50 dollars for his social
I dont f*ck with n*ggas like that im antisocial
Kasher keep a 40 in his pocket I wouldn't approach him
Unless you really know him
n*ggas rapping about bands but I can really show him
I ain't nowhere near local
My sh*t all across the world n*gga im global
They know a n*gga 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 f*cked your b*tch becausе my brother did
b*tch tryna... f*ck
b*tch tryna pin a baby on me I ain't got no kids
n*ggas 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
n*ggas ain't even mobile
Just gave a crackhead 50 dollars for his social