"Worldwide" lyrics

"Worldwide"

Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh (Ayo, Cam-J, you got another one), ha, ha, hey, hey

Leave Mississippi, go to Florida, Alabama, Georgia
Might need a shirt, I know it hurt, they got his name embroidered
I'm labeled a boss and not a artist, I'm a workaholic
Them meds too strong, mess with his sense, he think he hearin' voices (Who that?)
Plug did my teeth, I'm flossin' every time I'm talking, darling (Bling)
A college girl work with the orders, he think he Travis Porter
She knowin' a half make up two quarters, keep a set like doorman
Four-hundred grams just short of larger, I ball it like Jordan (Get me more)

I know Miquel work at hotels, perform in California (Miquel)
One thing I know for sure, his work'll come up through the water (Check it out)
And if you catch him while he jumpin', he do cheaper orders (Sheesh)
So many packs up in his house, he could've been on Hoarders
We looked at boats the other day, a beach house on the water (Sheesh)
Been certified, go check my name, who smarter than Harvard?
They think he probably snatchin' purses, he dressed like a robin
Ain't doing no flodgin', he outside right now with a carbon (Right now)
I'm lit, I parked a Hellcat right by a Ferrari
Admit we really live that, ain't tellin' 'em sorry
I missed yo' call, it wasn't on purpose, I probably went jogging (For real)
That nigga really been a car, I know he been dodgin' (A car-ass nigga, haha)

I know he be flodgin' (These niggas be cars, man)
Ain't tellin' 'em, "Sorry" (Car-ass nigga, dodging ass nigga)
Won't live 'til tomorrow (Ain't doing no charges, nigga dodgin')
Yo' life in the bottle (Ha)

Don't wanna kick it with no rapper, we keepin' it briefly (Briefly)
You ever seen a hundred thousand increasing up weekly? (Triple)
You ever pulled up in a Lamb' and hopped out with a heater? (Ha)
If you ain't seen a least a M, we ain't nowhere near equal (Ain't close)
Niggas be different, probably why I won't do no more features (Probably not)
And you won't hear me with a rat out of nobody's speakers (Never)
With one eleven, all the pieces divided like pizza (Rrr)
You get to reachin', you gon' get high-higher than reefer

Ha, probably higher than Jesus
Probably higher than reefer

Leave Mississippi, go to Florida, Alabama, Georgia
Might need a shirt, I know it hurt, they got his name embroidered
I'm labeled a boss and not a artist, I'm a workaholic
Them meds too strong, mess with his sense, he think he hearin' voices
Plug did my teeth, I'm flossin' every time I'm talking, darling (Bling)
A college girl work with the orders, he think he Travis Porter
She knowin' a half make up two quarters, keep a set like doorman
Four-hundred grams just short of larger, I ball it like Jordan

I ball it like Jordan
Ha-ha, ha-ha
Uh, uh, uh-uh (Hey)
I ball it like Jordan (Ha-ha)
I ball it like Jordan
Ha


Writer(s): Cameron Johnson, Dajour Jamal Walker
album: "Trick City" (2022)
BigWalkDog - Trick City album cover
Feeling Like Wop
(Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)
What You Hear, Pt. 3
(Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)
No Degrees
(Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)
Worldwide
(Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)
Whole Nother League
(Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)
Protect Me From Evil
(Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)
Thoroughbred
(Extended Edition Bonus Track)
SIN
(Extended Edition Bonus Track)
Real As It Gets
(Extended Edition Bonus Track)
Trap Life
(Extended Edition Bonus Track)
Love Of The Money
(Extended Edition Bonus Track)
The Way It Look
(Extended Edition Bonus Track)
Vert
(Extended Edition Bonus Track)
So Icy
(Extended Edition Bonus Track)
Know Bout It
(Extended Edition Bonus Track)
Motion
(Extended Edition Bonus Track)
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