Lyrics:
We gonna be global (global)
No need for fake fellas and empty promises (no)
We bout to blow up and be global (global)
No need for Ghost writers
Nicholas Cage
Did 4 years, 4 months in the feds, but couldn't get no peace
Released from the belly of the beast, but the 'ralies put a nigga on a leash
to skywalk
Moderating how we establish the whole conglomerate
The way we honor it, you'll never conquer it
See how we wreck, has a global effect, on even
pathetic
Oh it's pathetic
The Who named the crown Covid nineteen touched sound
Another Global shroud
An outbreak aloud
Absurd behaviour
It's time to heard
DON
CHU- CHI
GLOBAL
GLOBAL
I get the boards like Andre Drummond
My niggas steady lit up inna function
We get our clothes shipped straight outta
phonology, geography, philology
Dendrochronology, monogamy, pornography, theogony
Theology, astronomy, astrology, geometry, geology
Paleontology,
shit is contagious like it was disease
Like DJ Khaled I'm the one with the keys
Fuck all these niggas I do what I please
My shit going global yeah it's
Biblical astronomy
Reinforces our rulership
Pagan astrology
Makes us
Slaves to foolishness
Scope into horror
Worshipping constellations
Tablets in
Studying me that sound like Astronomy
Then I hop in the jets Gin and Tonic please
And after that I need you to go ahead swallow Ge
Sky's the limit cause
up shorty calls i’m ignoring
Take yo block make it hot global warming
And u kno my pull out game on abortion
All dis ice on my neck
Milk it while she's swallowing
Holla while you're hollering, focus on the devouring
Flows, I'm overpowering, spit it so ironically
Global like astronomy
yeah you seem broken
Your drip won't drown me that shit ain't no ocean
(K) Ice on me
Nice on me
But I ain't got ice on me
Dripped off call it global
again
But you see Ls like the champions league
Imma be the goat but I'm still a kid
My mama must know astronomy
The way she told me that I'll be a star
Had thugs tryna tell me come to the mount
Had a couple months 'til I'm out
Just three months later
had a nine in that presser (one)
And it come
gone
Nobody works on Friday
Anymore
Nobody works on Friday
The French got a month of joie de vivre
The Aussies six weeks to grill, mate
Spain
message it's a textile
I may end up getting exiled
Defile these objects
No astronomy, I sextiles
Look it up, you sure to get smiles
No Duchovny, She gave me
(When are you leaving?)
(Tomorrow)
Oh my god
Just pick up
Been calling for months
Please say something
I just want to know I matter
And I don't want
message it's a textile
I may end up getting exiled
Defile these objects
No astronomy, I sextiles
Look it up, you sure to get smiles
No Duchovny, She gave me
Nicholas Cage
Did 4 years, 4 months in the feds, but couldn't get no peace
Released from the belly of the beast, but the 'ralies put a nigga on a leash
and a bottle of rosé
And you say that I look a little older
Really, I just need a better diet
There's a global pandemic and the
Streets are on fire
Yet things
Chorus: (0:15)
Thought we were planning on meeting and seeing each other or some by the end of the month,
You canceled last minute and now I’m left
at least 3000 B.C.
Creatin geometry and astronomy
This knowledge influenced Plato, Socrates and Hippocrates
Cause Imhotep, the real real father of medicine
should’ve known it for months, why we never could go deeper than astronomy
Now I got a new girl, new house, new whip
Thick thighs, tits high, legs crossed
hit the lottery
Cause we align the stars
Like astronomy
And I can read the signs
Like astrology
This is our destiny
This is our prophecy
Baby I love it
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