Kieran Bright & Backwood Boy - Worldwide

Aye, shoutout the new founding fathers man
You already know what it is
Aye, aye

You know I'm so worldwide, cause I'm cracking foreign cards
I just hit a juug, now I'm driving foreign cars
Popped a couple xans, yeah I popped a couple bars
I be smoking moon rocks, it feels like I'm on mars

Pull up with a static, semi-automatic
I be on the phone all day like what's happenin'
You know I be geeked up, with a mamacita
Countin' up these bankrolls, feel the need to speed up
All this money international
Say you got the bands, boy what you cappin' for
Pull up with the 9 and I'm taking valuables
This choppa eat your liver, like a cannible, aye
Aye, she said I'm geeked up, aye
The xans make my feet numb, aye
Sippin lean out a teacup, aye
Your gas doesn't speak up

You know I'm so worldwide, cause I'm cracking foreign cards
I just hit a juug, now I'm driving foreign cars
Popped a couple xans, yeah I popped a couple bars
I be smoking moon rocks, it feels like I'm on mars

Got a couple bins, got a couple fullz
Don't like them, I don't like school
I love all these drugs, I mix chemicals
Always with the thieves, with the criminals
Something's tellin' me to stop, it's subliminal
I'm up in the magazine, in the centerfold
Why my headphones always be up in tangles
Posted with the Illuminati, talkin' triangle, yeah
What you know about them triangles

You know I'm so worldwide, cause I'm cracking foreign cards
I just hit a juug, now I'm driving foreign cars
Popped a couple xans, yeah I popped a couple bars
I be smoking moon rocks, it feels like I'm on mars

Written by:
Jonathan Mar, Nelson Dowden

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