b*tch We Global lyrics

We Global Now
(Luh b*tch we global)
Look

[Hook] (Anti Da Menace)
b*tch we global, Anti knock sh*t off who told you
If he your dawg can't turn him over
From the A, blick in my drawers i never knew nun bout no holster
If youngin like me you better duck, dont give no f*cks
Obituary, Cemetary, Spin again, Dangeorous
I ain't poppin out on the gram unless i come trim
One of them
Poppin sh*t like soulja slim
Scratch him off, get rid of him
Make me mad and its a M, im talking bout murder
Really been chilling up in these streets but i did sh*t that they ain't heard of

[Verse] (Anti Da Menace)
I was trained by the bеst big tec im flaming for your neck
This can't put fear in my hеart becuase im as scary as it gets
b*tch im jeepers creepers, im the one who got mad and put that blick right on my f*cking teacher
Im the one who drop cash and move my folks out when that smoke got deeper
I got rich at night for real, i can't close my eyes dont be suprised if i go catch a kill
Ain't been getting no sleep im working ain't nobody perfect
Better be lucky he breathing he still bleeding
Doctor gave him surgery
n*ggas nervous now, Anti used to have his hand out but tabled turned around
I dont pay for dreads lil n*gga Im the one who run sh*t down
Ion even really like to go outside
Im the devil in disguise, look in my eyes you might just cry
[Hook] (Anti Da Menace)
b*tch we global, Anti knock sh*t off who told you
If he your dawg can't turn him over
From the A, blick in my drawers i never knew nun bout no holster
If youngin like me you better duck, dont give no f*cks
Obituary, Cemetary, Spin again, Dangeorous
I ain't poppin out on the gram unless i come trim
One of them
Poppin sh*t like soulja slim
Scratch him off, get rid of him
Make me mad and its a M, im talking bout murder
Really been chilling up in these streets but i did sh*t that they ain't heard of

[Verse] (TG Global)
Drop a perky in my soda said i was done with sippin purple
I just f*ck her onto the next, swear i wasn't really gonna hurt her
Bullets hit you in the chest you better keep that sh*t omerta
All these n*ggas acting rich we already knowing they just workers
Posting money like he rich, put em on a list now he lurking
Might just book him for a feature then go slime him out on purpose
556 gonna hit him up gonna leave him open like a surgeon
Go to war like call of duty dont need no ... b*tch im focused
We lay low and up the scope, have Anti set some sh*t in motion
They took your dawg you better not cry better go step on sh*t in person
n*ggas hoping i go broke, f*ck it, leave them n*ggas hopeless
Better not think this sh*t a joke, pass me the rope and im gone hang em
Them new Glocks tell her bring em
No G shock up on my wrist
Let em take the safer route, while i get off im taking risks
Real Talk, I got aim i just bought a 556
Lil 1 just copped a flamethrower all my ops gone rest in p*ss
[Outro] (Anti Da Menace)
I ain't poppin out on the gram unless i come trim
One of them
Poppin sh*t like soulja slim
Scratch him off, get rid of him
Make me mad and its a M, im talking bout murder
Really been chilling up in these streets but i did sh*t that they ain't heard of