Intro:
For everyone that ever underestimated me
You got one more chance to hop on the Alan Z bandwagon
Before it's too late
Verse 1:
Everybody wanna be famous
But they ain't grinding like me tho
Ima always be a Savage Native
Everyday is Friday, and I'm Debo
I'm taking your chain, your bike and the game over
It's game over, what's lit to a flamethrower?
Ain't nobody spitting fire like me
Turn around, sing to girls, make'em cry from their V
To the A to the G, Mr. A to the Z
I'ma show you how I run the A, follow me
Ladies tryna get with me, they stay on their knees
Til I flip them over, now they taking the D
Like OH! Quagmire to hoes
I'm the son of Rap God, baptize ya with flows
You can either admire my goals
Or you can be target practice when I aim that, fire, reload
Try me, you'll meet your fate
I intend to be the biggest artist doing it
Buy my family a mansion with a pool in it
Record breaking, making girls c*m in two minutes
Eminem mixed with Keni Styles, my new image
Ignoring models like "Baby you called?"
Cuz the average girl I f*ck resemble Lacey Duvalle
From Atlanta to Jamaica, ladies taking it off
And from London to the Philippines
I'm breaking them off...Alan Z!
Say my name girl, Once I hit it
Your body won't feel the same girl
Marshall Q that's my AKA
Man I swear you haters as bad as the KKK
For my downfall's only time and day they pray
But women fighting to be mine when I say "Bae Bae"
Chorus
Everything I do, everything I do, girl
It's worldwide baby worldwide (2x)
Worldwide (worldwide, worldwide)
Worldwide, worldwide
Ima stay repping Savage Native
Worldwide, Worldwide
Everybody say Savage Native
Worldwide, worldwide
You want it, I got it, real recognize real
f*ck how you feel, worldwide, worldwide
Verse 2:
I'm not a cover artist
Say it one more time, it'll be your bloody carcass
No skinny jeans, that's them other artists
I don't need to fit in cuz I'm blowing up regardless
If you a hater, why you talking all that sh*t for?
Cuz if I asked I could make your wife strip slow?
Dr. Pepper while she twerking on her tip toes
I can make you see L's (CLs) better dip low (Diplo)
I could make her leave you
Somebody better? That's absurd to me
Unless you Marshall Mathers, your name ain't got worth to me
I can take your song just like I can take your b*tch
Freak it better
Just to show that you never deserve the beat
Remix it, man I be the sickest
Lyricist, ramming every mistress
Gifted, expand it into us ones
She addicted, DAMN look what my di*k did!
No Netflix and chill needed
Cuz she got on nothing but heels
And she know the deal
She say I'm the singer with most sex appeal
Worldwide girl I know I'm in demand
Supplying the D, I'm the Pusherman
B-I double G-I, E, hypnotize ya
Knew I would turn you out soon as I shook your hand
Marshall Q that's my AKA
Man I swear you critics as bad as the KKK
For my downfall's only time and day they pray
Women fighting to be mine when I say Bae Bae
No one can make you c*m like I can, girl
I done made a name for myself in this white man's world
How you criticizing me when you're like 63?
My success is gonna make you wish you six feet deep (b*tch!)
Chorus:
Everything I do, everything I do, girl
It's worldwide baby worldwide (2x)
Worldwide (worldwide, worldwide)
Worldwide, worldwide
Ima stay repping Savage Native
Worldwide, Worldwide
Everybody say Savage Native
Worldwide, worldwide
You want it, I got it, real recognize real
f*ck how you feel, worldwide, worldwide
Outro:
The world is mine! (Alan Z, b*tch)
The world is mine! (Alan Z, ho)
The world is mine! (The world is mine)
The world is mine! *rapper laugh*
Savage...NATIVE